good" I made it to Tasmania to buy a devil dog We were met by a young handsome prince, who turned into a frog Last year in the summer with a Tiffany
(Skip Battin and Kim Fowley) One of America's great national pastimes Is drinkin' a Coke Takin' a smoke Tellin' a joke One of America's great national
Get up sing your praises from the bottom of my heart I see your smiling face every time I turn around You're a changing lady with so many mystic moods
it's banks were green And sunny days, went on forever Me and old bugler, we'd run wild Bluetick hound and the redneck child We thought we were, birds of a
When I was young I'd go down by the river Just about a mile from my home A million miles from everyone My eyes could see your water My ears could hear
your hump But they taught me a man isn't always a chump In the course of Korea I learned how to jump In the card game of life I was holding a trump
, I was born) To satisfy your Always wanted to be a fireman Just to steer the hook and ladder from behind Then I thought I'd be a great inventor But
of places where she lived when she was young Where the corn strip stretched for miles like a giant serpent's tongue Electric lights and phone bells and every light insane Like a
So fine, so fine, so fine, yeah My baby's so doggone fine Sends cold chills up and down my spine Oh oh, yeah yeah, so fine She thrills me, she thrills
Traditional, arranged and adapted by clarence white Farther along we'll know all about it Farther along we'll understand why Cheer up my brother, live
Traducere: Byrds. De-a lungul mai departe.
One of America's great national pastimes is drinking a coke Taking a smoke telling a joke One of America's great national pastimes is playing ball Taking
We're driving down the highway seven days a week Looking for a number one looking rather bleak Well I'm a roadie what a job being a roadie I'm a roadie
of places where she lived when she was young Where the corn strip stretched for miles like a giant serpent's tongue Electric lights and phone bells and every light insane (?) Like a
unloadin' a bank But I was saved by my draft board who made me a yank Floating I'm floating... And in the 101st they busted your hump But they taught me a
its banks were green And sunny days went on forever Me and ol' Bugler we went wild A blue tick hound and redneck child We thought we were birds of a feather
others prosper Living so wicked year after year. Farther along... Faithful till death said our loving, Master, A few more days to labor and wait; Toils of the road will
Well you think you've got it bad And you think that you've been had Well you never were so wrong If you just listen to this song Your debts will all