Gary U.S. Bonds piosenki

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I got this graveyard woman, you know she keeps my kid But my soulful mama, you know she keeps me hid She's a junkyard angel and she always gives me bread Well, if I go down dyin', you know she bound to put a blanket on my bed. Well, when the pipeline gets bro...

Ya-Da-da-da-da-dat, dat-dat-dat-dat, Ya-Da-da-da-da-dat-dat-dat-dat-dat Well its down in California where the orange trees grow Oh California And there's a pretty little girl that he used to know Oh California Well he called me everyday about a quarter...

Don't you know that I danced, I danced till a quarter to three With the help, last night, of Daddy G. He was swingin on the sax like a nobody could And I was dancin' all over the room. Oh, don't you know the people were dancin' like they were mad, it was...

A-one, a-two, a-one two three four No more books and studies And I can stay out late with my buddies I can do the things that I want to do 'Cause all my exams are through I can root for the Yankees from the bleachers And don't have to worry 'bout teacher...