| Lyrics: | Workin' on a thing, workin' on a thing, funny little thing I know, sure got to like it.
Only
thing I got to show you, running around the room
in my Fruit O' The Loom, a cup of coffee from
King Tut's tomb. Save me, Lumalammalu
Sure enough I must have been mokus and so out of focus to
miss the first half of the show.
Oh, It gets to the end, we get to run it again just like
before, one more go round.
Drank myself some wine back in '69, I was fooling around with my
friends in my spare time.
Life along the river, knobby little knees in the Summer
breeze,
hammock and a couple of trees, swing low, if you please.
Oh, I must have been mokus
and so out of focus, I missed the whole half of the show.
Come to the end and they run it again,
same as before, one more go round.
After all this time of fooling around it and never
having nothing to show,
yeah, I'm happy to say that I finally found it right underneath my own
nose.
Oh, I must have been mokus and so out of focus, I missed the first half of the
show.
Please don't let it end, I want it again just like before, one more go round. |
