Текст песни Cardboard Cutout Sundown - Captain Beefheart & His Magic Band
You
hardly
know
a
day
goes
by
In
the
cardboard
cutout
sundown
The
moon
popped
up
like
a
gallery
duck
Sipped
up
gold
from
the
sunny
cup
And
longhorns
sawed
the
buggy
grass
And
a
cowboy
blew
a
harp
sitting
on
his
chapped
ass
And
the
prairie
flowers
didn't
look
a
bit
queer
And
the
stars
struck
the
sand
cartwheeled
And
poked
in
the
prairie
A
cactus
juice
stand
the
only
place
the
crows
couldn't
land
The
bluebottle
flies
were
as
big
as
a
cowboy's
eyes
And
their
buzz
was
as
loud
as
rattlers
A
fire
engine
red
whistle
blows
raspberries
In
a
cloud
of
whipped
steam
A
tunmble
weed
ran
out
black
patent
yarn
stinkbug
hoops
From
above
a
living
mail
thriving
dot
In
perfect
sympathy
with
the
cardboard
cutout
sundown
You
hardly
know
a
day
goes
by
In
the
cardboard
cutout
sundown
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