I knew somewhere, sometime, somehow. You'd look at me and I would see the smile you're smiling now. Brother, you can't go to jail for what you're thinking. Ooh, eee, ooh ah ah, ting tang, walla walla bing bang. Oooh eee ooh ah ah ting tang walla walla bing bang.
Some people say a man is made of mud.
A poor man's made of muscle and blood. Muscle and blood and skin and bones. In eighteen fourteen we took a little trip, along with Colonel Jackson on the mighty Mississipp' 43. Every day you love me less, each day I love you more. I tried so hard my dear to show that you're my ev'ry dream.