Lyrics:
And there we got upset.
A day or two ago
The story I must tell
I went out on the snow
And on my back I fell;
A gent was riding by
In a one-horse open
And there we got upshot
A day or two ago
The story I must tell
I went out on the snow
And on my back I fell
A gent was riding by
In a one-horse open
reach your end that
It's gonna be hot when you're going down
And did you know that you're a sinner
And there's a bridge down by the creek
And you can
Lulled to sleep by sirens
And the electric flash from late night trains
And life was as beige as my dad's Ford Cortina
My camp mannerisms coming across if
that one for you
I'd like you to meet, Luther Perkins is guitarist
This man have been doing a wonderful job
There's also a performer Bob Wootton, Bob
a one-horse open sleigh.
Now the ground is white
Go it while you're young,
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song;
Just get a bob-tailed bay
a one-horse open sleigh.
Now the ground is white
Go it while you're young,
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song;
Just get a bob-tailed bay
a one-horse open sleigh.
Now the ground is white
Go it while you're young,
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song;
Just get a bob-tailed bay
a one-horse open sleigh.
Now the ground is white
Go it while you're young,
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song,
Just get a bob-tailed bay
true
Disassociation, no one's got a clue
What you reading for? Do you think you're clever
Life is just a ride, now here's Tom with the weather
Hey Dave,
homeward
Once there was a way to get back home
Sleep pretty darling, do not cry
And I will sing a lullaby
Boy, you're gonna carry that weight
Carry
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
And there we got upshot
A day or two ago
The story I must tell
I went out on the snow
And on my back I fell
A gent was riding by
In a one-horse open
Yoda
A Florida, Pensacola
There's more to roll-a by Motorola
I'm in control-a, I hit the quota
I made this beat sound while
I was in Minnesots
Fuck,
angel (you're my angel, you're my angel)
You're my angel (you're my angel)
Uh, uh
'Cause down there, I can see 'em
You think your enemies are
And on my back I fell
A gent was riding by
In a one-horse open sleigh
He laughed as there I sprawling lie
But quickly drove away
Now the ground is
a one-horse open sleigh.
Now the ground is white
Go it while you're young,
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song;
Just get a bob-tailed bay
a one-horse open sleigh.
Now the ground is white
Go it while you're young,
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song;
Just get a bob-tailed bay
Jerry Garcia
Steve Earle, Jay Farrar and Bob Weir
Ramblin' Jack, Tom Paxton, Sonny Walker
But Woody Guthrie was the first punk rocker
Fronting parades to confronting defeat
Dumped in the rain unfamiliar streets
But there's nothing to gain
By admitting you're beat
Maybe it ain't quitе
host who invites us
All in
Now you're ballin'
There's magical music playing
There's few people praying
Few people straying
Just when some are leaving,
a one-horse open sleigh
He laughed as there I sprawling lie but quickly drove away
[Chorus]
Now the ground is white, go it while you're young
Take
a one-horse open sleigh.
Now the ground is white
Go it while you're young,
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song;
Just get a bob-tailed bay
a one-horse open sleigh.
Now the ground is white
Go it while you're young,
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song;
Just get a bob-tailed bay
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