Lyrics:
You're so white
White Boy (x6)
White boy dance
Do something sweet
Like pull my heart
Like use your feet
Like steal some culture
Let's fake this
My daddy he made whiskey, my granddaddy he did too
We ain't paid no whiskey tax since 1792
You'll just lay there by the juniper while the moon is
Oh, she knows
She takes his hand
And prays the child will understand
At the door, they watch the men go by
In the clothes that daddy wore
feeding us the corn
I give you roots and culture
As I walk upon the scene
I be surrounded by joker smoker
As they play the A to G
With no proper
little baby's grave
Stella was as young as she was brave
And what I'd give to go there again
Kiss my daddy's face, hold my mama's hand
Little did I
First thing I remember was asking papa, why
For there were many things I didn't know
And daddy always smiled and took me by the hand
Saying,
First thing I remember was asking papa, why
For there were many things I didn't know
And daddy always smiled and took me by the hand
Saying,
keep on standin' by
They're standin' by
But till that morning
Until that morning
There is nothin' gonna harm you
With your Daddy and your Mama
Blind man wavin' by the side of the road
I'm in a flat bed Ford carrying a heavy load
With a sweet thing sippin' on a blueberry wine
On a flat
the morning, there's, ah, nothing can harm you
with daddy and mammy standing by
daddy and mammy standing by
I'm obsessive and crazy
That's fine, you won't mind if I say
By the way
I hate that stupid old pickup truck you never let me drive
You're
the problems of a man
At the age of three
My daddy was bad
I've been told
So my family name
I must serve on
I love by the clock
And live by the gun
Turn your watch, turn your watch back
About a hundred thousand years
A hundred thousand years
I'll meet you by the third pyramid
I'll meet you
wings and take to the sky
But until that morning there is nothing can harm you
With your daddy and mommy standing by
They are standing by, I know,
The teleprompter is read
By the telegenic dead
And it goes out across the nation
There ain't no war information
The bravest kids I know
Are
There's a nothin' can harm you
With daddy and mammy standin' by.
throat like the American Bullfrog
Lil Culture doesn't say, oh my gosh, he says, oh my American Bullfrog
Lil Culture just made a grave mistake by making
Written by George Jones and Jack Ripley
I won't say that I'm the only one who loves her
And I won't say I make her happy all the time
There's
Turn your watch, turn your watch back
About a hundred thousand years
A hundred thousand years
I'll meet you by the third pyramid
I'll meet you
From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shore
She climbs a flowery mountains o'er the hills and by the shore
She's mighty tall
Blast off from the duplex planet
Blast off onto new horizons
Farewell to the slacker culture
Farewell to your bed of roses
California's gonna
come along
Help me sing my mango song
Mango
Pickin' mango is mighty hard
Children play in Daddy's yard
Woman work in the kitchen
Cooking meals
On a bright summer's evening I chanced to go roving
Down by the clear river I rollicked along
I heard an old man making sad lamentation
He was
Little stranger in a manger little stranger sweet and mild
Mother Mary daddy Joseph watch o'er you their holy child
Searching for you to adore you
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