Here we all work 'long the Mississippi. Here we all work while the white folk play. Pullin' them boats from the dawn till sunset. Gettin' no rest till the judgment day. . Don't look up and don't
You’re clear out of this world. When I’m looking at you. I hear out of this world. The music that no mortal ever knew. . You’re right out of a book. The fairy tale I read when I was so high. No