Early one mornin' the sun was shinin', I was layin' in bed Wond'rin if she'd changed at all if her hair was still red Her folks they said our lives together
some fun it don't matter if you (like) punk or funk or be bop too just get down (and) into the sound of "bad" italian blues Get ready, hit the road today watch out folks
He made it to Kansas City Twelfth Street and Vine Nothing standing there High water everywhere High water risin', the shacks are slidin' down Folks lose their possessions - folks
Early one mornin' the sun was shinin', I was layin' in bed Wond'rin' if she'd changed at all If her hair was still red. Her folks they said our lives
M-A-C-I-N-G I'm a messing on the mic at all the cool parties I've been on the mic in Rome and Capri And all the fine women italian fell in love with
I'm southern born and corn bred My folks are just the same I got my southern heritage I got my papaw's name I fell in love with a little girl when I was
Should never have left the crystal lake Should never have left the crystal lake For parties full of folks who flake Italian leather winter games
cash, I guess that's better than gettin locked up, or gettin jammed with that shit I had rocked up, huh! Chorus: Now I heard that the South is where yo folks
months Warranty within that three months is like pre-nups: I take half, of everybody's sales, I don't give a fuck You're rap, R&B or, folk or country
think about coming back Chain smoke em, turn they lungs black See I was raised to love black, but sometimes Black folks wanna sweat you harder than the
, I'm a Dancin' fool I hear that beat; I jump outa my seat But I can't compete, cause I'm a Dancin' fool, I'm a Dancin' fool The disco folks all dressed
at BONEY'S MARKET. (Others say he was just a, just a) Still others say, John, piss on you, Jack! (crazy Italian) He's just a crazy Italian who drove a