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away,
Doin' the cornmeal waltz.

Way out on Ranch Road 17 there's a dance hall in the live-oak trees,
Yellow lights strung up all around, so all
pony and a Navajo
Who used to bake frijoles in cornmeal dough
For the people passing by

They thought that they would make some easy bucks
By
pony and a Navajo
Who used to bake frijoles in cornmeal dough
For the people passing by

They thought that they would make some easy bucks
By
pony and a Navajo
Who used to bake frijoles in cornmeal dough
For the people passing by

They thought that they would make some easy bucks
By
pony and a Navajo
Who used to bake frijoles in cornmeal dough
For the people passing by

They thought that they would make some easy bucks
By
pony and a Navajo
Who used to bake frijoles in cornmeal dough
For the people passing by

They thought that they would make some easy bucks
By
pony and a Navajo
Who used to bake frijoles in cornmeal dough
For the people passing by

They thought that they would make some easy bucks
By
pony and a Navajo
Who used to bake frijoles in cornmeal dough
For the people passing by

They thought that they would make some easy bucks
By
to bake frijoles in cornmeal dough
To the people passing by

They thought that they would make some easy bucks
If they're washin' their frijoles in Duz
and a Navjo
Who used to bake frijoles in cornmeal dough
For the people passing by 

They tho't that they would make some easy bucks
If they're washin'
pony and a Navajo
Who used to bake frijoles in cornmeal dough
For the people passing by

They thought that they would make some easy bucks
By
I remember them so clearly mom and dad loved them so dearly
Old brush arbors by the side of the road
Where I learned about salvation from the book
pony and a Navajo
Who used to bake frijoles in cornmeal dough
For the people passing by

They thought that they would make some easy bucks
By
pony and a Navajo
Who used to bake frijoles in cornmeal dough
For the people passing by

They thought that they would make some easy bucks
By
I remember them so clearly mom and dad loved them so dearly
Old brush arbors by the side of the road
Where I learned about salvation from the book
I remember them so clearly mom and dad loved them so dearly
Old brush arbors by the side of the road
Where I learned about salvation from the book
down the road
But you didn't wave back 
You just walked on by
Alone by yourself
Till the day you die
And I guess the truth and freedom before us all
I was walkin' down a road
I was movin' down a road
Walkin' down a road, movin' down a road
And saw you comin' by
I was walkin' down a road
I was
Music by ? ?
Produced by chris thomas
Recorded 1969 at emi studios, abbey road
Never released (the bread and beer band)

[instrumental]
He pulled out in a cloud of dust
Laying rubber and spewing rust
And on any road he'd take
He'd have his foot on the pedal and my heart
on Joppa Road, at the Sunoco 
If we drive by slow, with the top down low 
We'll heel and toe on Joppa Road 

How would you feel, if I took you away
Ladies and gentlemen
Step right up
Let's all go see the elephant

Well I'm a road runner honey, yeah!

Well I'm a road runner honey
And you
the one who blocks the door
When the tax collecter comes by
The tour hits the road, he spends his day (Big fat road manager)
At an all-you-can-eat buffet
fears

And it goes nowhere, there ain't no size
Never see anybody pass by
Better hold on with all your life
All your life

Black Bottom Road
There's only
Portobello road
You'll find what you want in the Portobello road

Rare alabaster, genuine plaster
A filigreed samovar owned by the czars
A pen used by