Blind
Old Senator
Sick Old Matador
We
had two old men fussing and fighting
They look like salmon swimming up stream
Two old men cursing and crying
Fell to sleep but didn’t really dream
Come
on bless the girl from the city
Come on bless the girl from the school
And please god won’t you bless them all
Come
on bless the girl from the city
Bless the girl from the school
And please god won’t you bless them all
We
had eight strong reasons for laying down and laughing
And five full bottles to make us all get up
Two old women cracking and crying
And everybody knows that one is enough
Hit
it
Come on bless the girl from the city
Come on Bless the girl from the school
And please god won’t you bless them all
Come
on bless the girl from the city
Come on bless the girl from the school
And please god won’t you bless them all
Blind old senator sick old matador x 8
Four
hours frustrating in the rain
He shows up but he don’t look the same
I’m so lucky it’s turning back again my way
There ain’t no gunshot it’s just sword flash to ends his day
Talking
talking
Blind old senator x 8
I’m
so lucky it’s turning back again my way
There ain’t no gunshot it’s just sword flash to ends his day end
on his day
Blind old senator sick old matador x 2
So good so good ….