The Ozark Mountain Daredevils - Arroyo lyrics

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The Ozark Mountain Daredevils - Arroyo lyrics

City street Hang out Thumbs in pocket Black jacket Black jack Dego-red Manhattenized-Bohemia Of Southern California Tough punk of Cool, futuristic Montana Well, have you ever been mixed up Feel like you're in a stick-up, a hold-up A robbery in progress? Well, I have Well, have you ever been faked out Feel like you're in a stake-out A cook-out, barbecued chicken? Well, I have Come on, mama, get on the yo-yo We're all givin' up down in the arroyo Have you ever been stranded Feel like you never landed A bandit, a merchant of Venice? Well, I have Well, have you even been tumbled Feel like you're in a jungle A jungle, a town in New Jersey? Well, I have Come on, mama, get on the yo-yo We're all givin' up down in the arroyo Well have you ever been hungry Feel like you're gettin' ugly Ornery, and everybody's greasy? Well, I have Well have you ever been zooey Feel like you're David Bowie A truly unidentified person? Well, I have Come on, mama, get on the yo-yo We're all givin' up down in the arroyo There is a possibility of Something running parallel What something is, it might be called Something other than what could be the same thing But uh, what could be the right thing In other words, it might be a contigent-pository If what you are doing at the same time That you are doing something else Let's take, for example, if you were born on Lake Michigan