Letras
There's a baker up the river tryin' to fry some bread
And a farmer on the mountain keepin' time in bed
Catch a rabbit at the station, watch a cow nut toast
Why the flag pole's in the garden only heaven knows
Bend your knees
Shoot your eyes and hit on me
Cross your T's
Dot your I's but stay in G
You know the pilot flies his sister 'cross the burnin' sands
And hardly leaves the world in some old madman's hands
Peanut butter taken any other way
Is bound to keep the reaper busy every day
Bend your knees
Shoot your eyes and hit on me
Cross your T's
Dot your I's and stay in G
You know his father is the preacher who can cure the cold
He pours it from a bottle 'til it turns to mould
Then he holds it to the light so he can see it shine
The number in the corner of the picture's mine
Bend your knees
Shoot your eyes and hit on me
Cross your T's
Dot your I's and stay in G
Oh, keep your lawn in order and you won't be checked
You can take another border 'til the glass is wrecked
Read it in the journal so you know it's true
The people that they're callin' look like me and you
Bend your knees
Shoot your eyes and hit on me
Oh, cross your T's
Dot your I's and stay in G
Cross your T's
Dot your I's but stay in G