Lyrics:
On the Mississippi Mud.
And what a dance do they do
Lordy, how I'm tellin' you
Why, they don't need no band
They keep time by clappin their hand.
Just
really come to see the band?
Can you reach out for the glory?
Can you feel the nearness of my hand?
It could be you, it could be me
It could be anyone
If
But if you smiled and waved your lily-white hand
I'd go out and hire a band
And beg for one more chance
At the same old, same old song and dance
Blue jean baby, L.A. Lady, seamstress for the band
Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man
Ballerina, you must've seen her dancing in
I tried
I had a ring on my finger and time on my hands
The woman in my needed the warmth of a man
The gold turned cold in my wedding band
It's
Oh, Mother Earth
With your fields of green
Once more laid down
By the hungry hand
How long can you
Give and not receive
And feed this world
Ruled by
guess we could cruise down
One more time
With you by my side
It should be fine
We'll buy some drugs
And watch a band
Then jump in a river holding
Last night all alone in a barroom
Met a girl with a drink in her hand.
She had ruby red lips, coal black hair
And eyes that would tempt any man.
Last night all alone in a barroom
Met a girl with a drink in her hand.
She had ruby red lips, coal black hair
And eyes that would tempt any man.
in my brain
Then they drag me back to work again
Pains and blisters on my minds and my hands
From livin' daily with those canvas bands
Folks that
if you honky tonk
Me and Friday night go hand in hand
Ice cold beer and a swingin' band
A girl on my arm that won't let go
She caught my little
out side of town
Stands a woman smiling
On her hand is a wedding band
Of fashionable stylin
All the years in the orphan's home
He shared with you
someone else and my heart it will break"
And as she released her brown hair from a band
It tumbled all down her shoulders and into his hands
"Oh you
Oh, Mother Earth
With your fields of green
Once more laid down by the hungry hand
How long can you give and not receive
And feed this world ruled
You ready? You ready?
Watch my hands
Everybody sing, come on
Plenty of good food, alright you
And all the good joys
Plenty of music
In
With this ring we go our way
For better or worse I take thee wed
By your hand I will be led
Through the years we'll live in bliss
Life will be full
guess we could cruise down
One more time
With you by my side
It should be fine
We'll buy some drugs
And watch a band
Then jump in a river holding
and then pretty soon, hand in hand,
We walk through the waves, right up to our chins,
We dream happy flounders of flapping their fins,
When you're in
With this ring we go our way
For better or worse I take thee wed
By your hand I will be led
Through the years we`ll live in bliss
Life will be full
faith in your cries
Broken is the promise, betrayal
The healing hand held back by the deepened nail
Follow the god that failed
Find your peace
Find
day
With this ring we go our way
For better or worse I take thee wed
By your hand I will be led
Through the years we'll live in bliss
Life will
Win or lose, sink or swim
One thing is certain, we'll never give in
Side by side, hand in hand
We all stand together
Play the game, fight
Hand me down my walkin' cane
Hand me down my hat
Hurry now and don't be late
'Cause we ain't got time to chat
You and me we're goin' out
To catch
One day you came, the wonder of a new arrival
Every element marked by the potter's hand
One day you changed it all
No one statement saying nothing is
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