(Lobo)
She's been sitting over there all night
Staring back at me and now I'm up tight
I know Cecil's far away sitting in a rice paddy
But I can't help but think what good old Cecil could do
To me
So I'll just look at Cecil Jones old lady
She is such a pretty sight to see
I'll just look at Cecil Jones old lady
I wish she would not look back at me
I know that my thing with her could not last
But I'm sure that it would be a real blast
Now I don't pitty Mr. Jones
And I ain't hung up on no flag
But getting my head beat upon
That is not my bag
She's been sitting over there all night
Staring back at me and now I'm up tight
I know Cecil's far away sitting in a rice paddy
But I can't help but think what good old Cecil could do
To me
So I'll just look at Cecil Jones old lady
She is such a pretty sight to see
I'll just look at Cecil Jones old lady
I wish she would not look back at me
I know that my thing with her could not last
But I'm sure that it would be a real blast
Now I don't pitty Mr. Jones
And I ain't hung up on no flag
But getting my head beat upon
That is not my bag
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