: My flying saucer, where can you be Since that sad night that you sailed away from me? My flying saucer, I pray this night You will sail back before
: If you beat up, you butcher, and you bleed a man You bang up and badger and blood-let a man And then I come along On the feet of man And halfway laugh
: I'm a porter and a night clerk at the old Hot Rod Hotel I clean and scrub the lobby down and thirty-one rooms as well I wax and shine their boots and
: I was born at half past twelve, almost one in the morning I was born at half past one, almost two in the morning Now my birthday comes again and I
: Who can guess the secret of the sea? Who can guess the secret of the sea? If you can guess the secret of my love for you Then we both could know the
: Are your garments all spotless? Are they white as the snow? Are you washed in the blood of the lamb? Is your soul all spotless? Is it clean as the
: It's against the law to walk, and against the law to talk Against the law to loaf, against the law to work Against the law to read, against the law
: Do you still sing of the mountain bed we made of limbs and leaves? Do you still sigh there near the sky where the holly berry bleeds? You laughed as
: I done spent my last three cents Mailing my letter to the President Didn't make a show, I didn't make a dent So I'm swinging over to this independent
: Joe DiMaggio's done it again Joe DiMaggio's done it again Clackin' that bat, gone with the wind Joe DiMaggio's done it again Some folks thought Big
: Black wind blowing in the cotton field, honey There's a black wind blowing in the cotton field, baby There's a black wind blowing in the cotton field
: There's an airline plane Flies to heaven everyday Past the pearly gates If you want to ride this train Have your ticket in your hand Before it is
: I'm gonna tell all you fascists, you may be surprised People all over this world are getting organized You're bound to lose You fascists are bound
: If the folks next door to me weren't so good I'd do all the mean things anybody could I'd drink and I'd gamble and I'd louse around I'd be the meanest
: I lived in a place called Okfuskee And I had a little girl in a holler tree I said, little girl, it's plain to see Ain't nobody that can sing like
: I'd like to rest my heavy head tonight On a bed of California stars I'd like to lay my weary bones tonight On a bed of California stars I'd love to
: The birds are singing In your eyes today Sweet flowers blossom in your smile The wind and sun Are in the words you say Where might your lonesome
: Hoodoo voodoo, seven twenty one two Haystacka hostacka, ABC High poker, low joker, ninety-nine-a-zero Sidewalk, streetcar, dance a goofy dance Blackbirdy
