A paper unbrella for when it grew hazy
our old places. When I pass the Musselshell
Or could he sing dance with gay
And when you gaze at me.
I told my son
They said everybody got one (everybody got one)
needed more. So, he had to vaseline his skull like crazy to even
in a brave way, the way Crazy Horse
But that's why you want to be there
And when 'tis time to reap, go sowe,
A paper unbrella for when it grew hazy
our old places. When I pass the Musselshell
Or could he sing dance with gay
And when you gaze at me.
I told my son
They said everybody got one (everybody got one)
needed more. So, he had to vaseline his skull like crazy to even
in a brave way, the way Crazy Horse
But that's why you want to be there
And when 'tis time to reap, go sowe,