Drivin' on down 219

Not a blue light to be seen

I'm a comin' up on seven oh

Down six hundred I do go

I'm a crusing along

With the radio on

And my hands upon the wheel

As I race I can almost taste life in me

Traliers logs horses dogs for you to see

It's a day in the life

In passapatanzy

I've got enough wood to last a week

The ol' piles are pretty neat

Well to pick a load at half a

Any more we'd need help from

There's pleanty of kindlin to lay out in the yard

And if I run out of newpaper

We can use an old deck of cards

Take this whole section off

A rotten old down tree

Sweatin' in the free

In passapatanzy

Well now she was in heat

And we can't compete

With her boyfriends

The nights were fun

She sleeps in the sun

She don't want to be let in

That silly mut she's givin' it up

There ain't no need to fuss

She brings at her home everynight

That k9 eats better than us

My love makes you feel so tall

Watch out for the ceiling fan will catch you in your jaw

My wicker chair will rock you right to sleep

Even if you dangle your feet

My watch will bang a tribal beat

So we can tap our along

Appliances can make music to

But can not write no song

Won't you please take my hand

Dance around with me

It's a day in the life

In passapatanzy