Tytuł: Gorilla

• Wykonawca: James Taylor
• Wyświetleń: 145

  
   He's got arms like legs
  He's got hands on his feet
  He's got a nose like a doughnut
  He's got a tendency to over eat
  He don't use tools or weapons
  He don't eat meat
  He likes to stick to the bushes
  Tends to avoid the street
  
  But he rides my El Dorado
  When he comes to town
  You know he's out there somewhere
  Tryin' to track you down
  Look up in the sky
  Mama that's the one
  See the mighty profile
  Block the noonday sun
  
  He comes from the heart of darkness
  A thousand miles from here
  That's the land where they understand
  What a woman might like to hear
  You know that he loves you baby
  For what you really are
  His love is a burning hot
  As a big old ten cent cigar
  
  Now most of y'all
  Have seen a gorilla
  In a cage at the local zoo
  He mostly sits around contemplating
  All the things that he'd prefer to do
  He dreams about the world outside
  From behind those bars of steel
  And no one seems to understand
  About the heartache the man can feel
  
  The people stop and stare
  But nobody seems to care
  It don't seem right somehow
  It just don't seem fair
  He's still a gorilla