paroles de chanson Yellow Dirt - Seals & Crofts
He
gets
up
every
morning
and
he
lights
upon
the
floor
then
migrates
to
the
washroom
and
he
opens
up
the
door
the
whiskers
on
his
chin
tell
him
he's
in
and
then
through
the
paste
and
the
soap
he
sees
his
image
without
hope
he's
a
broom
of
a
fellow
an
oddity
in
parenthesis
so
infected
with
disease
of
yellow
dirt
down
in
his
soul
He
usually
spends
his
spare
time
counting
hairs
upon
his
arm
the
ants
around
the
cupboard
to
his
thinking
add
their
charm
he
never
stops
to
notice
that
his
shoes
are
fulla
lead
he's
dead
through
cough
and
labored
breathing
he
is
seething
he's
a
sandwich
of
a
fellow
an
all-spread
personality
so
infected
with
disease
of
yellow
dirt
down
in
his
soul
Last
night
a
thousand
stars
were
his
to
mold
like
clay
and
so
in
one
split
second's
anger
he
did
reach
and
take
a
hold
he
saw
himself
a
captain
way
off
on
some
kissin'
situation
that
would
have
made
his
father
proud
he
laughs
out
loud
he
conceals
the
hurt
he
reveals
the
dirt
the
yellow
dirt
down
in
his
soul
yellow
dirt
down
in
his
soul
yellow
dirt
down
in
his
soul
yellow
dirt
down
in
his
soul
He's
got
his
dirt
down
in
his
soul
he's
got
his
dirt
down
in
his
soul,
now,
now
he's
got
his
dirt
down
in
his
soul
he's
got
his
dirt
down
in
his
soul,
now,
now
he's
got
his
dirt
down
in
his
soul
It
would
have
made
his
father
proud
he
laughs
out
loud
he
conceals
the
hurt
he
reveals
the
dirt
the
yellow
dirt
down
in
his
soul
yellow
dirt
down
in
his
soul
yellow
dirt
down
in
his
soul
yellow
dirt
down
in
his
soul
yellow
dirt
down
in
his
soul
yellow
dirt
down
in
his
soul
yellow
dirt
down
in
his
soul
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