Whistle Boeing Jesse Welles
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[Chorus]
You can know a lot
You can know a little
But whatever you know
Just don't blow the whistle
[Verse 1]
Joshua Dean had a memory keen
He was strong and he ran every day
But his lungs turned to goo
And he had a stroke too
At 46, he was sent on his way
Oh, and Swampy Barnett loved his mama
And he took a lot of pride in his work
He found 300 reasons a plane couldn't fly
And now he's over his head in the dirt
[Chorus]
You can know a lot
You can know a little
But whatever you know
Just don't blow the whistle
You can toot a flute
You can play the fiddle
But whatever you do
Just don't blow the whistle, alright
You can know a lot
You can know a little
But whatever you know
Just don't blow the whistle
[Verse 1]
Joshua Dean had a memory keen
He was strong and he ran every day
But his lungs turned to goo
And he had a stroke too
At 46, he was sent on his way
Oh, and Swampy Barnett loved his mama
And he took a lot of pride in his work
He found 300 reasons a plane couldn't fly
And now he's over his head in the dirt
[Chorus]
You can know a lot
You can know a little
But whatever you know
Just don't blow the whistle
You can toot a flute
You can play the fiddle
But whatever you do
Just don't blow the whistle, alright
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