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

If you like your apples
And your are not concrete
You'll be in your bed by nine night
Take your hand-spanked, gal
And your best four-eyed pal
To a treat down the street as dynamite
Don't let conscience be your guide
If you put your inside
You you left your well-enough alone
When you got to pay
Put the truth on
And it on that old crazy bone

bone (crazy bone)
Crazy (crazy bone)
Well you wish you'd your well-enough alone
you got hell to pay
Put the on layaway
And blame it on the old bone

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

Well probably standing there
your slicked-back, Brylcreem hair
Your Lucky's and your daddy's comb
If they knew what you were
They'd run you out of
blame it on that old crazy bone

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

When the all are grown
And put you in a home
And eternity is fast
Yeah you're out of your head
And you probably the bed
And you can't see a thing to your ass
And far across the (prairie)
In the local ('tery)
They already got name carved out in stone
all them nurses say
Grandpa why you walk way?
blame it on that old crazy bone
Yeah blame it on old

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