2002.07.04 12:36 a.m. . . . . . . . +the fourth of jul-i+ . . . . . . . |
Comb your hair and paint and powder ___ You act proud and I'll act prouder ____ You sing loud and I'll sing louder ____ Tonight we're setting the woods on fire You my gal and I'm your feller ____ Dress up in your frock of yeller ____ I'll look swell but you'll look sweller ____ Setting the woods on fire We'll take in all the honkey tonks ____ Tonight we're having fun ____ We'll show the folks a brand new dance ____ That never has been done I don't care who thinks we're silly ____ You be Daffy and I'll be Dilly ____ We'll order up to bowls of chili ____ Setting the woods on fire I'll gas up my hot rod stocker ____ We'll get hotter than a poker ____ You'll be broke but I'll be broker ____ Tonight we're setting the woods on fire We'll sit close to one another ____ Up the one street and down the other ____ We'll have a time O brother ____ Setting the woods on fire We'll put aside a little time ____ To fix a flat or two ____ My tires and tubes are doing fine ____ But the air is showing through ____ You clap hands and I'll start bowing ____ We'll do all the laws allowin' ____ Tomorrow I'll be right back plowing __ Setting the woods on fire ::hank |
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