The Cow's Wrong

I went down to the county drug store

I fought with the county law

I went out with my little boy and I told him

Hun, I can't see you no more

Cows in the field were silent

The sun lay in an orange bag

The wind blew round an island

People could never get back

My dog, my dog, my little black dog

He took a ride on the cookie train

He couldn't handle the pain

Took a ride on the cookie train

Went back to the shops yesterday

To look at the big blue eyes

She was passing me by

She was passing me by

She was passing by little me

She had love in her eyes, I could see alright

I went to select the 'Savers Fruits'

I had designs on a grapefruit tree

Walking around on a slap on a slope

Somebody said to me

They said how doodly do to you little boy

Would like the cow to get you some food

You know anytime you can come on home

And I know that you rather would

There's nobody here but me and the holding iron

Nobody rising getting high on the wire

Nobody rising getting high on the wire

Nobody rising getting high on the wire

Nobody rising getting high on the wire

Nobody rising getting high on the wire

Nobody rising getting high on the wire

Nobody rising getting high on the wire

High on the wire

I sucked up my room it's in the hoover

I fucked up my life it's in the glue pot

And I ran down the road, kicked my shoes in the air

And I slipped and fell in dog shit

Summertime, summertime

Summertime, summertime

Summertime, summertime

Summertime, summertime

Running up and down

(I fucked it up)

Running up and down

(I fucked it up)

Running up and down

(I fucked it up)

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