Bob Songtext

Thanks for the bed and board Bob, Enjoyed my stay But I got just a little bit bored Bob Be on my way. So you got yourself a job Bob That's not for me You got a house and a wife Bob But I'm still free. Remember the good ole days around the Frisco yard Bob For you they're gone Now your wife's lookin' at me kinda hard Bob I'll move along. --- Instrumental --- So you got yourself a housewife Bob And a housenote too Reclining chairs and phone bills Bob That's not for you. I'm a headin' out LA way Bob There ain't no spare The freight pulls out today Bob Do you dare? Remember the good times down in New Orleans Bob That Cajun Queen And your wife's lookin' at me kinda hard Bob She thinks I'm mean. Thanks for the bed and board Bob Enjoyed my stay But just forget all the top Bob 'Bout the good ole days. 'Cause your wife's a little bit scared Bob You wanna be free But you and me both know Bob You're better off than me. Remember the cold nights out on Frisco yard Bob And the hard cold ground Now your wife's lookin' at me kinda hard Bob See you around...