Из альбома: A Trip to Marineville
Got a Rolls Royce
It's driving me wild
I never thought about it.
Got a space
Between my eyes
And I never knew about it.
No more ways
To excavate you
There's no two ways about it.
I think that's all
There is to say
Nothing more, oh
Oh! No.
Go away and play
Little boys today
Go
(The weather! The leather!)
Hooray