Lyrics:
pictures drew
And one became this lonely soul who sits here now
And sings this song to you
(Chorus)
By and By; By and By
Well, she drew out all her money out from Southern Trust
And put a little boy aboard a Greyhound bus
Leaving Louisiana for the golden west
Down
Well, she drew out all her money out from Southern Trust
And put a little boy aboard a Greyhound bus
Leaving Louisiana for the golden west
Down
When I drew the tin I grinned, but I very soon got skinned
By a girl by the name of Maggie May
Oh, Maggie, Maggie May, they've taken you away
she cried.
"There's a picnic, too, at the old Point View,
It's a shame it rained today."
Then the boy drew near, kissed away each tear,
And she
drew the chalk
He never explained 'bout what he saw
Voices in his head but he barley talk
Keep a gun, you can tell by the way he walk (the way he
them Yolo boys
Are simply vacuous and vain
They see only personal satiety
They don't stimulate my brain
How I do
What I do
It's exasperating to me
got me enslaved
Yeah, It's lit now
"By the way, I'm Drew, the boy
The one they all envy, my lyrics authentic"
"Hush... I want you to play the hall
hard to beat
As the stranger knew then the toughest two by far were where he sat
Was a pot belly fellow from south Alabama and a dude in a black felt
them Yolo boys
Are simply vacuous and vain
They see only personal satiety
They don't stimulate my brain
How I do
What I do
It's exasperating to me
boy's heard em' say that and it sway'ed em
Straightway then they took after Jesus' pathway when
Jesus swung around and saw that they was on his prey
boy just like P Diddy,
Calling all the plays that coach drew up,
Cause I'm number 1 don't get it screwed up
Mike Amri jeans to keep my tool tucked,
and she know it too
First name Noah so I'm always counting by the twos
That's why I'm always chucking deuce
Watch out boy we coming through
I just made
Arranged and adapted by Arlo Guthrie
So you ask me my kind friend
Why I am sad and still
And why my brow is darkened
Like the clouds upon the hill
When I drew the tin I grinned, but I very soon got skinned
By a girl by the name of Maggie May
Oh, Maggie, Maggie May, they've taken you away
down by the dock,
the boat she sailed at five o'clock.
"hurry boys now", said whack
"or before we're there we're all be back
carry him if you can"
the trenches with my potnas
Glizzies with extensions boy dont get sent to the doctor
Yoppa come through sangin like the phantom of the opera
I aint got no time
to Drew, don't worry, it's paint
Leave the fuckers blue as we speed away
We rolled by the dealers that tried to sell us crack
We ran and attacked, split,
learned to open up
So boy don't act tough
Just let me
Fall into you babe
Make it worth the wait
Just swing by
Pull up
Got shit to do today
Don't make me
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike willis (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray white (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Bob harris (boy soprano, trumpet)
Steve vai
locked up in the cell
I told him keep knifing
It’s a long way to the top I gotta keep hiking but once I get there
Imma have shit on lock boy
Initials JB im
think again
I'm with drew, yeah we got weed by the bag
Made a promise to all of my friends
It's gon work out in the end
I might have to leave some
I hit the breeze I feel like drew
Wanna come an get a bag little baby gotta fuck the crew
This shit ain't been new to us we moving on a paper route
Hold me down and by me peace (piece)
But if I need ya please don't jam up
You know I got it on like Curtis Snow was with that camera
Spent plenty
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