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

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

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 stuck up in
you should be in Nebraska
On a when it's Egg & Daughter Nite
the farmers come to town
And they spread eggs around
And they drop daughters down at the roller rink

Well you're probably standing
your slicked-back, Brylcreem hair
Your Lucky's and your daddy's fine-tooth
If knew what you were thinking
They'd run you out of
Just it on that old crazy bone

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

the grandkids all are grown
And they put you in a
And eternity is approaching
Yeah you're out of your head
And you probably the bed
And you see a thing to save your ass
And far across the (prairie)
In the cemetery ('tery)
They already got your name out in stone
all them nurses say
Grandpa why you walk that
blame it on that old crazy bone
Yeah blame it on old

Crazy (crazy bone)
bone (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 everybody in that old folks'
blame it on that old crazy bone