Old man sailin' in a dinghy boat
Down there
Old man down
After a while we took in the clothes,
Nobody said very
Don't ya tell Henry,
Apple's got your fly.
I went down to
Crash on the levee, mama,
Water's gonna overflow,
Swamp's gonna rise,
No boat
I'm going down to Rose Marie's
She never does me wrong.
She
I pulled out for San Anton',
I never felt so good.
My
Long-distance operator,
Place this call, it's not for fun.
Long-distance opera
Well, that big dumb blonde
With her wheel in the gorge
And
Nothing was delivered
And I tell this truth to you,
Not out
I plan it all and I take my place
You break
Now, there's a certain thing
That I learned from Jim
That he'd
Well, I've already had two beers
I'm ready for the broom
Please,
We carried you in our arms
On Independence Day,
And now you'd
If your mem'ry serves you well,
We were goin' to meet
Well you can tell ev'rybody
Down in ol' Frisco
Tell 'em
Tiny Montgomery
Now, too much of nothing
Can make a man feel ill
Well, the comic book and me, just us, we caught
Clouds so swift
Rain won't lift
Gate won't close
Railings froze
Get your min
After a while we took in the clothes
Nobody said very
Crash on the levee, mama, water's gonna overflow
Swamp's gonna rise,
I pulled out for San Anton
I never felt so good
My
Long-distance operator
Place this call, it's not for fun
Long-distance operator
Well, I've already had two beers
I'm ready for the broom
Please,
Well, the comic book and me, just us, we caught