Text písně Kinky Friedman: Somethin's Wrong With The Beaver

Somethin's Wrong With The Beaver


(Kinky Friedman & Panama Red)

She climbed the stairs that mornin'
Found him rather pale
His eyes they were the color
Of half-drunk ginger ale
Faithful as a Magnavox
Hung-up on a song
She cried down to the breakfast nook,
Ward, there's something wrong”

Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
The 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 Magnavox
Hung-up on a song
She cried down to the breakfast nook,
Ward, there's something wrong”

Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
The Beaver I believe-uh is gone

Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver

Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
Somethin's wrong







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