Текст песни Kinky Friedman - Somethins Wrong With The Beaver
Kinky Friedman - Somethins Wrong With The Beaver слова песни
(kinky friedman & panama red)She climbed the stairs that morninFound him rather paleHis eyes they were the colorOf half-drunk ginger ale.Faithful as a magnavoxHung-up on a songShe cried down to the breakfast nook,ward, theres something wrong.Somethins wrong with the beaverSomethins wrong with the beaverSomethins wrong with the beaverThe beaver I believe-uh is gone.Beaver was a dreamer,Never got it right.Died in livin color,Lived in black an white.Faithful as a magnavoxHung-up on a songShe cries down to the breakfast nook,ward, theres something wrong.Somethins wrong with the beaverSomethins wrong with the beaverWard!Somethins wrong with the beaverThe beaver I believe-uh is gone.Somethins wrong with the beaverWard!Somethins wrong with the beaverLord!Somethins wrong with the beaverOoh!Somethins wrong with the beaverHa!Somethins wrong with the beaverBeaver, huh!Somethins wrong with the beaver.