Текст песни




My old man
He only works on the one day plan
He does nothing on Monday and rests 'til Sunday
My old man
My old man
He's only doing the best he can
It takes a barrel of whiskey to make him frisky
My old man
When he steps out
Grabs old missy from the washtub
And he takes her in a taxi to the Onyx Club
With a flanky danky doodle and an um ga ga
My old man
He's gonna end in the garbage can
If there's a bottle of gin there, he'll stay in there
My old man



Авторы: John H. Mercer, Bernard D. Hanighen Copyright: T.b. Harms Co., Wb Music Corp., The Johnny Mercer Foundation


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