Eels, Mr. E's Beautiful Blues Lyrics from "Road Trip"
Eels, Mr. E's Beautiful Blues Lyrics from "Road Trip" |
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Mr. E's Beautiful Blues Lyricsby Eels. From Road Trip Mr. E's Beautiful Blues by Eels The smokestack is spitting black soot into the sunny sky The load on the road brings a tear to the Indian's eye The Elephant won't forget what it's like inside his cage The Ringmaster's Telecaster sings on an empty stage God damn right it's a beautiful day Ahah God damn right it's a beautiful day Ahah The girl with the curls and the sweet big ribbon in her hair She's crawled out the window 'cause her daddy just don't care (Come on!) God damn right it's a beautiful day Ahah God damn right it's a beautiful day Ahah The clown with the frown driving down to the sidewalk fair Finger on the trigger I tell you he is quite a scare God damn right it's a beautiful day Ahah God damn right it's a beautiful day Ahah The kids fit their lids when their heads hear that crazy sound Their neighbour digs the flavour still he's moving to another town (and i don't believe he'll come back) God damn right it's a beautiful day Ahah God damn right it's a beautiful day Ahah And I don't know how you're taking all the shit you see You don't believe anyone but most of all openly agree God damn right it's a beautiful day Ahah God damn right it's a beautiful day Ahah
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