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Uploaded by semesko on Dec 8, 2009
Ernie Oldfield: Stetson
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My head is too small for a Stetson,
Look out the door, see the flowers and fields,
it´s never too much for your eyes,
the blossoms grow up, stands never still,
coloured in spring more than twice.
Sometimes it´s easy the sense to explain,
like water from heaven, it´s rain.
semesko 2 years ago
your Mom is too fat for our bed.
Some wishes too wrong, some waiting too long,
like a Stetson too big for my head.
Look out the window, the birds and trees,
it all has a good fitting size.
Hundred of words have room in your mouth,
place for the truth and the lies.
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My head is too small for a Stetson,
Look out the door, see the flowers and fields,
it´s never too much for your eyes,
the blossoms grow up, stands never still,
coloured in spring more than twice.
Sometimes it´s easy the sense to explain,
like water from heaven, it´s rain.
semesko 2 years ago
My head is too small for a Stetson,
your Mom is too fat for our bed.
Some wishes too wrong, some waiting too long,
like a Stetson too big for my head.
Look out the window, the birds and trees,
it all has a good fitting size.
Hundred of words have room in your mouth,
place for the truth and the lies.
Sometimes it´s easy the sense to explain,
like water from heaven, it´s rain.
semesko 2 years ago