Bad Cough
I'm stuck in the boring city
There's just a little river
Yes I'm stuck in Okerville
I'd like to be happier
The piano guy plays out in the rain
He's unfortunate and sings his pain
And me I'm a stupid dreamer
I'm substitute traveller
And I could sing the dirty dirty blues
But I have a bad cough
I live in the heart of the wood
And everyday I think about the Howard's mood
Guitars,violin,cithare and piano
I have thirty three instruments
I'm not a hobo
But they are in the basement
The blues man plays in the trees
He sings me some lullabies
And me I'd like sing with him
With my voice of a crooner
We could have some dreams
And also some nightmares
We could sleep on my roof
But I have a bad cough
The moon is filled
The mood is bad
I think about Billy
And I'm little sad
The moon is filled
The mood is bad
Yes,I'm sleeping on my roof tonight
And I'd like to sing the blues
But I have a bad cough
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