Letra de My Old Man - Joni Mitchell
Letra de canci�n de My Old Man de Joni Mitchell lyrics
My old man
He�s a singer in the park
He�s a walker in the rain
He�s a dancer in the dark
We don�t need no piece of paper
From the city hall
Keeping us tied and true
My old man
Keeping away my blues
He�s my sunshine in the morning
He�s my fireworks at the end of the day
He�s the warmest chord I ever heard
Play that warm chord, play and stay baby
We don�t need no piece of paper
From the city hall
Keeping us tied and true
My old man
Keeping away my blues
But when he�s gone
Me and them lonesome blues collide
The bed�s too big
The frying pan�s too wide
Then he comes home
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And he takes me in his loving arms
And he tells me all his troubles
And he tells me all my charms
We don�t need no piece of paper
From the city hall
Keeping us tied and true
No, my old man
Keeping away my blues
But when he�s gone
Me and them lonesome blues collide
The bed�s too big
The frying pan�s too wide
My old man
He�s a singer in the park
He�s a walker in the rain
He�s a dancer in the dark
We don�t need no piece of paper
From the city hall
Keeping us tied and true
No, my old man
Keeping away my lonesome blues
He�s a singer in the park
He�s a walker in the rain
He�s a dancer in the dark
We don�t need no piece of paper
From the city hall
Keeping us tied and true
My old man
Keeping away my blues
He�s my sunshine in the morning
He�s my fireworks at the end of the day
He�s the warmest chord I ever heard
Play that warm chord, play and stay baby
We don�t need no piece of paper
From the city hall
Keeping us tied and true
My old man
Keeping away my blues
But when he�s gone
Me and them lonesome blues collide
The bed�s too big
The frying pan�s too wide
Then he comes home
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And he takes me in his loving arms
And he tells me all his troubles
And he tells me all my charms
We don�t need no piece of paper
From the city hall
Keeping us tied and true
No, my old man
Keeping away my blues
But when he�s gone
Me and them lonesome blues collide
The bed�s too big
The frying pan�s too wide
My old man
He�s a singer in the park
He�s a walker in the rain
He�s a dancer in the dark
We don�t need no piece of paper
From the city hall
Keeping us tied and true
No, my old man
Keeping away my lonesome blues