Lyrics:
Here come dumb George.
Here come dumb George.
Here come dumb George.
Here come dumb George.
Here come dumb George.
Here come dumb George.
Here
Hold on George,
George hold on.
Hold on George,
George hold on.
Hold on George,
George hold on, yeah.
Sock it to me.
Hold on.
Hold on George
she be waiting to flirt
With a next man, a next hand, up under the skirt
Another dick in the jaw, more dick in the george
While you home sleeping,
George, George, George of the jungle
Strong as he can be
Ahhh
Watch out for that tree
George, George, George of the jungle
Lives a life that's
"I like Kenny, Keith, Allan and Patsy Cline.
"I'm a full grown queen bee looking for honey.
"Ha oh ho, aw, play something country."
Yeah, the band
time.
"I like Kenny, Keith, Allan and Patsy Cline.
"I'm a full grown Queen Bee lookin' for honey.
"Ha-ooh-hoo, aw, play somethin' country."
Goodbye George,
George, goodbye, goodbye.
You gotta go.
Too bad.
Goodbye, goodbye.
Goodbye.
Goodbye.
Here come
a-number forty-five
in
Man to man talks with Kenny, send me to a zone
Been on my own for so long, my vocal tone's grown
Competition gets blown like speakers
when I cross
Read in the paper about a man killed with a sword
And that made my think of my friend George
People said the man was five foot six
Sounds like
By Jack Nicholson & Robert Rafelson
Quiet, isn't it, George Michael Dolenz?
I said...
only one.
Let's got back to Eden,
Don't make the garden wait.
At the gates of Eden,
This golden key is all it takes.
Guest Artists:
George Hawkins, Jr.
George Jackson, George
The day I heard George Jackson died
Blood was in my eye
Come mek we trample down the system
Was my battle cry
an
Adornment to this LP, and a lesson to
Other artists as on other albums
The Beatles have tossed in far more
Value than the market usually demands
There are
George Bush, George Burns, George Jones,
George Benson.
George C. Scott, George Reeves, George Wallace, George Hallis, George Washington,
George
Just heard of the Shorty George
Got word of the Shorty George
Seems that it's a kind of jig
Named for someone about so big
He rambles around
How you've grown!
It's been two years
You should have phoned
Your uncle isn't here
I might have guessed!
And such a splendid uniform!
(looking
I am a pop artist so my medium is
Public opinion and the world is my canvas
'I’m sorry' is something that you can
Use a lot it gives
You
Well you've grown up all wrong
Well you've grown up all wrong
You come on too strong
Well you've grown up all wrong
Well you were easy
I'm Ringo and I play the drums
I'm Paul and I play the, ehm, bass
I'm George and I play a guitar
I'm John and I too play guitar, sometimes I play
you own a chain of liquor stores
It's not because your daddy is the richest man in town
It's just that I've grown used to you and having you around
This here's the story about
Dumb, dumb George,
Who came up to Boston
One sunny afternoon.
He drove up from New York City,
And he was freaky,
George: No hoover, and no curlers
Lisa: Oooh, ooh-ooh
George: Sometimes I get to feeling
George: I was back in the old days, long ago
George: When
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