Take you back to a cotton field. In the heart of lousiana. Little boy about nine years old. Sings a song in the heat of the day. Mama cried when her little boy sang. She knew he could be someone
All work and no play makes me a dull boy. All work and no play makes me a dull boy. All work and no play makes me a dull boy. ALL WORK AND NO PLAY MAKES ME A DULL BOY!! Live in a secret. Live in
All work and no play makes me a dull boy. All work and no play makes me a dull boy. All work and no play makes me a dull boy. ALL WORK AND NO PLAY MAKES ME A DULL BOY!! Live in a secret. Live in
All work and no play makes me a dull boy. All work and no play makes me a dull boy. All work and no play makes me a dull boy. ALL WORK AND NO PLAY MAKES ME A DULL BOY!! Live in a secret. Live in
to me, though. I'm a poor boy. I can still be happy as long as I can feel free So many people I know, get old way too early. (Well are you feelin' kind of weary?). Just to impress you with the