Текст песни The Mamas and the Papas - Creeque Alley
The Mamas and the Papas - Creeque Alley слова песни
John and Mitchy were gettin` kind of itchyJust to leave the folk music behind;Zal and Denny workin` for a pennyTryin` to get a fish on the line.In a coffee house Sebastian sat,And after every number they`d pass the hat.McGuinn and McGuire just a-gettin` higher in L.A., You know where that`s at.And no one`s gettin` fat except Mama Cass.Zally said, "Denny, you know there aren`t manyWho can sing a song the way that you do; let`s go south."Denny said, "Zally, golly, don`t you think that I wishI could play guitar like you."Zal, Denny, and Sebastian sat (at the Night Owl)And after every number they`d pass the hat.McGuinn and McGuire still a-gettin higher in L.A.,You know where that`s at.And no one`s gettin` fat except Mama Cass.When Cass was a sophomore, planned to go to SwathmoreBut she changed her mind one day.Standin` on the turnpike, thumb out to hitchhike,"Take me to New York right away."When Denny met Cass he gave her love bumps;Called John and Zal and that was the Mugwumps.McGuinn and McGuire couldn`t get no higherBut that`s what they were aimin` at.And no one`s gettin` fat except Mama Cass.Mugwumps, high jumps, low slumps, big bumps---Don`t you work as hard as you play.Make up, break up, everything is shake up;Guess it had to be that way.Sebastian and Zal formed the ж…Ўpoonful;Michelle, John, and Denny gettin` very tuneful.McGuinn and McGuire just a-catchin` fire in L.A., You know where that`s at.And everybody`s gettin` fat except Mama Cass.Broke, busted, disgusted, agents can`t be trusted,And Mitchy wants to go to the sea.Cass can`t make it; she says we`ll have to fake it---We knew she`d come eventually.Greasin` on American Express cards;Tents low rent, but keeping out the heat`s hard.Duffy`s good vibrations and our imaginationsCan`t go on indefinitely.And California dreamin` is becomin` a reality...