Besedila:
Tracy Grammer

Hey Ho, Lets Go Hey Ho, Lets Go Hey Ho, Lets Go Hey Ho, Lets Go They're forming in a straight line They're goin through a tight wind The kids are losing

We were very happy, well at least I thought we were Can't somebody tell me what's got into her A house, a home, a family, and a man that loves her so

236-6132 is the number of my love Even though it's been some time since he made fair to answer 'Cause he feints and fades from view like a fighter ducks

Woodpecker woman, chipaway, whittle, carve my name in a hick'ry fiddle Dance all night, dream just a little, i go like the raven Down in the meadow,

All rise, behold the famous disappearing man Who comes in crimson robes but leaves in yellow rags Hear now his ancient call to union And the furious

Mother red river she wind like a copperhead Coils and boils over dennison dam Little white houses, eggs on the rocky bed I am the sun of the serpent,

In a castle keep, in a vault of stone, in a house at the end of the lane And old man weeps in his door alone and he sings out this mournful refrain

She come down from oklahoma with her brown-eyed pride and joy She come down from oklahoma with her brown-eyed pride and joy The fair-haired desdemona