Lyrics:
Me and brother Bill was goin' fishin' down to the river one day
Had a can of worms and a willer pole a big can of minners and a lot of sourdough
funk
Still gettin' down
Music won't have no race
Only space, peaceful space
Now it's time for the trip
Step inside my little ship
I can tell by
special
And we had something good
But I shoulda had another mechanic under my hood
If you see me walking by you, boy, don't you even speak
Pretend you
Not everyone in New York would pay to see Andrew Lloyd Webber
May his trousers fall down as he bows to the queen and the crown
I don't know what
funk
Still gettin' down
Music won't have no race
Only space, peaceful space
Now it's time for the trip
Step inside my little ship
I can tell by
What does it matter
What price I pay
They're braggin' about your sugar
Brag about it all over town
Put some sugar in my bowl
I feel like laying down
Somehow you keep me goin' round and round
All the walls I built around me come crashin' down
Makin' excuses, gotta drown 'em out
I want you to, I want
and animals two by two
Give me the needle
Give me the rope
We're going to melt them down for pills and soap
Four and twenty crowbars, jemmy your desire
Out
tonight in Atlantic City
Now our luck may have died and our love may be cold
But with you forever I'll stay
We're goin' out where the sands turnin'
brightly
When you take things a little more lightly
It's all gonna turn out nicely
With just a taste of your heart
It's likely you'll fall into something
got one"
Soon as I sat down, I was fallin' in love
Tryin' to pour a little sugar in her Dixie cup
Talkin' over the speakers in the back of that truck
go by Charlie Hawker all the same'
Where are you goin' tonight?
Where are you goin' so late?
Your country needs you, boy, don't wait
Where are you
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Standin' on the front stoop, hangin' out the window
Watchin' all
scalp cowboys, now how that sound for you?
Yeah, boy, you know we're 'bout to put it down for you
So kick your shoes off in the foyer, have a sound
We`re going to melt them down for pills and soap
Give me the needle
Give me the rope
We`re going to melt them down for pills and soap
Four
When the nighttime comes fallin' down I jump in my pickup and head out of town
I ride on out to the country and call up my sweet honey
And we'll
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Standin' on the front stoop, hangin' out the window
Watchin' all
Burl Ives - Big Rock Candy Mountain
1. On a summer day
In the month of May
A burly bum came hiking
Down a shady lane
Through the sugar cane
He was
something good
But I shoulda had another mechanic under my hood
If you see me walking by you, boy, don't you even speak
Pretend you on the sofa and I'm
eatwells tried to label you
And tear down all the words
You're able to recall
That's all before the fall
I'm in the high scenes, baby
I'm livin' in for out
spiraled toward the ground
Against the red of that summer sky
While the sun was goin' down
Hummin' that old Tom Petty song
She wanted me to break her
me thinking bout our life our house and kids (yeah)
Every morning I look at you and smile
'Cause boy you came around and you knocked me down, knocked
like this around town
Boy I got the sugar that can make you fall down
Down down, but you gotta savor it, savor it
I know it's your favorite dish
Down
Well, you heard about the alligators
Sleepin' in the shade
You heard about the sugar barons
Screwin' up the glades
It's a melting pot existence that
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