Aw, aw, aw Have you seen my worn out walking hat? If by chance you've seen it, won't you tell me where it's at It's not some gentleman's derby, not an engineer's lid It ain't that old cotton cap I used to wear 'round as a kid Used to wear around as a kid And I say, aw, aw, aw See, I'm in need of one with a comfortable fit And I've got good intentions to take damn good care of it Yeah, when I find it I'm gonna put it on my head And it might be tough to sleep it, but I'll even wear it on to bed I'll even where it in the bed And I gotta say, aw, aw, aw Way up on a mountainside Is where I go so I can hide away With my mandolin and my favorite hat The mean old world can kiss my ass today And I say, aw, aw, aw Well, it's been too many Sundays since I took the time to laugh And I'd take a small vacation if I could save up the cash If I could find that damned old walking hat I'd put it on right now 'cause it's got the kind of style and fit To turn my head around, make me turn my head around And I wanna say, aw, aw, aw I want to get way up on a mountainside Where I go so I can hide away With my mandolin and my favorite hat The mean old world can kiss my ass today I want to get way up on a mountainside Where I go so I can hide away With my mandolin and my favorite hat The mean old world can kiss my ass today And I say, aw, aw © AUTHENTIC SUCCOTASH; JADED MUTHA MUSIC; W B M MUSIC CORP; WB MUSIC CORP.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com