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The Holy Modal Rounders - Hot Corn, Cold Corn текст песни

Исполнитель: The Holy Modal Rounders

альбом: 1 & 2


Preacher's in the pulpit, counting up his money
Kid's are in the outhouse, eating bread and honey
Old Aunt Sally she's kicking the gong
Take another toke and you can't go wrong, yes sir
Hot Corn, Cold Corn, bring along a demijohn
Hot Corn, Cold Corn, bring along a demijohn
Hot Corn, Cold Corn, bring along a demijohn
Fare thee well, pretty girl, see you in the morning, yes sir
Saw Uncle John with Bald-Headed Sally
Saw Aunt Mary coming and he ducked back in the alley
Long, tall Sally, she's build for speed
Got everything that your Uncle John need, yes sir
Hot Corn, Cold Corn, bring along a demijohn
Hot Corn, Cold Corn, bring along a demijohn
Hot Corn, Cold Corn, bring along a demijohn
Fare thee well, pretty girl, see you in the morning, yes sir
My father was the devil sitting down the valley
Going "bup'm bup'm bup'm dee bup'm bup'm dee bup'm"
My mother like a nickle come switching through the kitchen
Going "bup'm bup'm bup'm dee bup'm bup'm dee bup'm" yes sir
Hot Corn, Cold Corn, bring along a demijohn
Hot Corn, Cold Corn, bring along a demijohn
Hot Corn, Cold Corn, bring along a demijohn
Fare thee well, pretty girl, see you in the morning, yes sir

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