Lyrics:
watch in his fob Poor Jack in his life Was ne'er plagued with a wife Though sometimes with lasses he links He's a seafaring sailmaking gamboling
life Odin mounts the tree Bleeds for you and me Splashing on the lamb Gamboling with spring's step Buds will laugh and burst Racing to be
It's up in the morning And on the downs Little white clouds Like gamboling lambs And I am breathless over you And the red-breasted robin Beats
Spent last night in a honky tonk And now I'm running six hours behind Rolling down the highway Headed for the Georgia state line I'm just a gamboling man
I've been slacking off Casually drifting off Hand my my pool stick I'm gamboling rent I'm just in my room I'm just in my room I'm just in my room girl
Gamboling he was on the banks in the grass Blades so high they towered above to block the line of sight Pop was enormous Couldn't see beyond his belly
friends A lion (of) courage, a lion of valour Is the lion gamboling at the Point The luck of this house will be lasting Bringing you eternal prosperity Let
say maybe Once upon a time Couldn’t tell us Now we’re waiting Twittle our thumbs While we’re pacing Raising the steaks Why we gamboling? A Bet we’re
Gamboling out to picnic In the light leaves broke above Then fell below I was in the middle ground Looking to find the flowers in the garden Wearying
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