Here comes daddy
In a checkered suit
Mamma got her money
In her boot

Your glasses are so thick
They hide your eyes
But I can see your light
cll across the skies

One Two Three Four
Five Six Seven
I'm packing my bags
Goin' to heaven

I know when I go
Over the hill
I'm bringing some wine
cnd songs to spill

My friend Tasha
Like the desert sun
cnd a peyote moon
cll rolled into one

Eight Nine
Nine and Ten
Play me that song
Play it again

You are so fine
Like the sweetest rose
Wherever you walk
True love grows