Luyện nghe bài hát Egg & Daughter Nite, Lincoln Nebraska, 1967 (Crazy Bone)

If you your apples sweet
And your are not concrete
You'll be in your bed by nine every
your hand-spanked, corn-fed gal
And your best four-eyed pal
To a treat right down the street as
Don't let conscience be your guide
If you put your inside
You wish you left your well-enough
you got hell to pay
Put the truth on
And blame it on that old crazy

bone (crazy bone)
Crazy (crazy bone)
Well you wish left your well-enough alone
When you got to pay
Put the on layaway
And it on the old crazy bone

Don't be up in Alaska
you should be in Nebraska
On a Thursday it's Egg & Daughter Nite
When the farmers to town
And they spread them eggs
And drop their daughters down at the roller rink

Well you're probably there
With slicked-back, Brylcreem hair
Lucky's and your daddy's fine-tooth comb
If they knew what you thinking
run you out of Lincoln
Just it on that old crazy bone

bone (crazy bone)
Crazy (crazy bone)
Well you must have your wisdom tooth at home
If they what you were thinking
run you out of Lincoln
Blame it on the old bone

the grandkids all are grown
And put you in a home
And eternity is approaching
you're half out of your head
And you probably the bed
And you see a thing to save your ass
And far the prairie (prairie)
In the local ('tery)
They got your name carved out in stone
When all them say
Grandpa why you that way?
Just blame it on that old crazy
Yeah it on that old

Crazy (crazy bone)
Crazy (crazy bone)
And everybody in that old folks'
If knew what you were thinking
They'd run you out of
Just blame it on old crazy bone
And everybody in old folks' home
Yeah blame it on old crazy bone