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Aw, aw, awHave you seen my worn out walking hat?If by chance you've seen it, won't you tell me where it's atIt's not some gentleman's derby, not an engineer's lidIt ain't that old cotton cap I used to wear 'round as a kidUsed to wear around as a kidAnd I say, aw, aw, awSee, I'm in need of one with a comfortable fitAnd I've got good intentions to take damn good care of itYeah, when I find it I'm gonna put it on my headAnd it might be tough to sleep it, but I'll even wear it on to bedI'll even where it in the bedAnd I gotta say, aw, aw, awWay up on a mountainsideIs where I go so I can hide awayWith my mandolin and my favorite hatThe mean old world can kiss my ass todayAnd I say, aw, aw, awWell, it's been too many Sundays since I took the time to laughSongtexteAnd I'd take a small vacation if I could save up the cashIf I could find that damned old walking hatI'd put it on right now 'cause it's got the kind of style and fitTo turn my head around, make me turn my head aroundAnd I wanna say, aw, aw, awI want to get way up on a mountainsideWhere I go so I can hide awayWith my mandolin and my favorite hatThe mean old world can kiss my ass todayI want to get way up on a mountainsideWhere I go so I can hide awayWith my mandolin and my favorite hatThe mean old world can kiss my ass todayAnd I say, aw, aw Aus Songtexte Mania