Woke up this mornin' and I had those walkin' blues now Woke up this mornin' and I had those walkin' blues now Woke up this mornin' and I had those walkin
Mr. Palmer is concerned with the thousand dollar question Just like Roger, he's a crazy little kid I've got the time if you've got the inclination So
Slave to the traffic light, slave Slave to the traffic light, slave See the city, see the zoo Traffic light won't let me through
[Part 1 - Fluff's Travels] [Part 2 - The Chase] [Part 3 - Who do? We do!] [Part 4 - Clod] Tipsy fuddled boozy groggy elevated prime did edit her
I went down to the guitar store And I bought myself some things Then I went home to fix this guitar To see if it could sing When I got done I plugged
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Woke up this morning and I had those Walking Blues [x2] I wasn't walkin' nowhere 'cause I didn't have no floor! Staring over the edge of the bed My
Walkin' cross the lawn, lawn, lawn, lawn, lawn, lawn, lawn Walkin' cross the lawn, lawn, lawn, lawn, lawn, lawn, lawn I've been walkin' cross the lawn
Some guys once asked me what kind of a motion His words were to Of course it's a hamburger One single large poffy bun with dots on it Science asked me
Mr. Palmer is concerned with the thousand dollar question Just like Roger he's a crazy little kid I've got the time if you've got the inclination So
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I went down to the guitar store and I bought myself some things Then I went home to fix this guitar to see if it could sing. When I got done I plugged
There we go Almost done Ok How does that feel? Still pretty out of it, aren't you? Just relax there I'll be back in a few minutes Here's a tape if you
Slave to the traffic light Slave See the city, see the zoo Traffic light won't let me through
Ahhh! Divided sky, the wind blows high [The divided sky chant is part of an ancient ritual dating back to the Pre-Wilson years of She purity in Gamehendge
