Well,
I got a gal, she lives up on the hill.
Well, I got a gal, she lives up on the hill.
Well,
the fool's trying to quit me,
Lord,
but I love her still.
God,
I like that,
but she shines like a lighted gold.
God,
I like that,
but she shines like a lighted gold.
Sometimes he loves me, she sends my mental soul.
Well,
you're so beautiful,
you've got to die someday.
Well,
you're so beautiful,
but you've got to die someday.
All I want is a little love and * before you pass away.
Yeah!
Roll them, boy!
They're gonna jump for joy.
Yeah, man!
Happy had a baby boy.
My baby bought
me a brand new choo-choo toy.
Yes, yeah.
Yes, yeah.
Yes, yeah.
Yes, yeah.
Yes, yeah.
Yeah,
I know.
All right then.
What'll I write then?
What'll I root then?
What'll I write then?
What'll I write then?