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Lady Godiva here dressed so demurely
Pats the head of another curly haired boy, just another toy
Sick with silence she weeps sincerely
Saying word
[Chorus]
Whoa mule, whoa mule, we're dirty but were dreaming
Whoa mule, whoa mule, we'll both get there someday

All you ramblers, you silk
I was just a curly-haired mountain boy
On my way
Passing through I heard a voice
Whisper good evening
I turned to a shadow
And saw her there
So
fall

[Chorus]
I was a long haired country boy
Turned her on to that outlaw noise
Her lettin' go, was mostly all my fault
On the backseat of my
Tar-heel boy sings a song
Bout a girl who ain't comin' home
By n by, by n by
She worked too long in the mill
She's gone to those rolling hills in
I've been to California, where the ladies look so fine
They could take a long-haired country boy and softly bend his mind
Made love in New York
The night the kid left Amsterdam
The night the kid left Amsterdam

There was Mad Jack raving
And little tiny long-haired Hugh
All the hustling boys
Are
Well I've got a long black six passenger limousine
A palace in Dallas a club in New Orleans
Diamonds on my fingers silk imported clothes 
And I
gone in a wink of an eye

[Chorus]
Tonight, I'm gonna see my baby again
And that long-haired girl will be smiling
When she sees me walkin' in
Well,
I've been to California, where the ladies look so fine
They could take a long-haired country boy and softly bend his mind
Made love in New York City
Way down yonder you can hear the wind blow
Through the tall grass growing in the old bayou
The old bayou

There's a dark haired woman that looks
Way down yonder you can hear the wind blow
Through the tall grass growing in the old bayou
The old bayou

There's a dark haired woman that looks
his blood haired girlfriend as he rounded the main grandstand
And his poor heart sank as he saw her leaving with another man
So boys if you don't rodeo
Well I've got a long black six passenger limousine
A palace in Dallas a club in New Orleans
Diamonds on my fingers silk imported clothes
And I can
was lost
And the reason for the blaze was never found
But it long will be remembered in our local history
As the fire that fairly scandalized
the long haired wide eyed boy selling dope and looking for a place to hide
This song is for you big motel on the mountain just in thought to pass the time
I am the entertainer I know just where I stand
Another serenader another long haired man
Today I am your champion I may have won your heart
But I
There were flowers from the boy pigs
Who were drinking in their barn digs
In suits of powdered blue
With those ruffled shirts on, too
All ordered
You're silent, in a bad mood
Playing your guitar
You are long-haired
My sulky boy

The moment I met you
I understood
I was born to
Fall in
She come down from oklahoma with her brown-eyed pride and joy

She come down from oklahoma with her brown-eyed pride and joy

The fair-haired
boys with big dreams
Tried to sleep but sleep wouldn't come
And we'd be tearing into presents
Long before the break of dawn

With mom and dad and cameras
Long-haired preachers come out every night
To tell you what's wrong and what's right
But when asked how about something to eat
They will answer in
on a hill, I got hogs all out on in the mud
I got a house on a hill, I got hogs out lying in the mud
I Got a long haired woman, she got royal Indian blood
curly-haired boy
A spurting pink toy
Sick with silence, she weeps sincerely
Saying words that have all so clearly been said ("You will do--")
So long ago
way to a half-way house
And there a little grey-haired woman on a life long mission 
Took him by the hand, said, "Boy, now you listen." 

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