Текст песни Sesame Street - Oscar`s Junk Band
Sesame Street - Oscar`s Junk Band слова песни
I know a lot of folks who are extremely loyalTo a banjo or a nice guitarBut I prefer a greasy can of olive oilWith a broken broom handle by farSome people think the sound of a trombone`s devineBut I think wet paper and a comb are fine So blow the soda bottle, let the soup cans crash`Cause one guy`s treasure is another guy`s trashIn Oscar`s junk band, Oscar`s junk bandStamp your muddy feet and clap your dirty handsWe`re gonna play the junkiest tune you can standCome on and hear Oscar`s junk bandSome music fans appreciate the pedal steelOr a clarinet or violinBut me I love the sound of dried up orange peelWhen you shake it in a sardine tinYou keep your tuba give me paper tubes to play Don`t want a glockenspiel I want an ice-cube trayWe`d like it rusty, dusty, busted, bent or old`Cause one gal`s garbage is another gal`s gold In Oscar`s junk band, Oscar`s junk bandStamp your muddy feet and clap your dirty handsWe`re gonna play the junkiest tune you can stand Come on and hear Oscar`s junk bandWe`re Oscar`s junk band, Oscar`s junk bandStamp your muddy feet and clap your dirty hands We`re gonna play the junkiest tune you can standCome on and hear Oscar`s junk bandCome on and hear Oscar`s junk band, oh yeah! Come on and hear Oscar`s junk band