Where ya been? Hey, mister, in the mirror, where's my friend? I went out on the town And I ain't seen him since Hey-ey, where ya been?
One, two I like grass stains And the mountains and the prairies and the badlands And the canyons and the caverns and the desert sands And the birds and the bees and the bushes and the trees The snow and the wind and the rain and the sleet All underneath my feet, underneath my feet
Yodelay-ee-oo-ooo Did you ever see me rolling? Did you ever see me work? I could rattle the hands of time With a shovel and rope I got blisters and bites and scratches I got holes in half my shirts I'm a working man, if you understand And my living's in the dirt
Well he's a poker-playing alligator Tattoed, earrings bar and fadin' Likes his whiskey on the rocks But the claws on his toes always tear his socks
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Does she know? Is it so? Is she on to my whole show? If anything, I should have told her long ago But she smiles and I go wild No, it ain't love, but I'm inspired Take me home, oh little darling, take me home
Well he's a poker-playing alligator Tattoed, earrings bar[?] Likes his whiskey on the rocks But the claws on his toes always tear his socks