The Eight Legged Groove Machine

Ruby horse I know of course, that it's you, Ruby horse I ran your course, and I'm blue (Black "amp; blue) I spent Friday night with a fly-by-night, She said, hold on tight, She said, "Hold on tight" I'm a son of a gun, I'm a son of a gun It

I'm sitting watching all the merry people go by, So once around the park before I die. I hate this jealous feeling and I want to cry, So once around the park before I die. Don't say that you are sorry, no. It was when she walked away I thought to mys

Well I hope I make more money than this in the next world. I hope there's a lot more in it there for me. I'd like my trousers pressed and my shoes Shined up by a rich girl, Who's only care in the world is me. "but are these all the brains I'm entitle