Letras:
Folksmen

Loco man, watchin' all the fish swim away. He no work, he just sleep and play. Sitting here on tha sand. Sunny-land, Coconut comin down all tha time.

I worked the fields my father worked From dawn until setting sun My calloused hands and wind-burned face Have marked me as a man Who has no voice, no

Whenever I'm out a-wanderin, Chasing a rainbow dream, I often stop and think about, A place I've never seen, Where friendly folks can gather, And raise

Loco man, watchin' all the fish swim away. He no work, he just sleep and play. Sitting here on tha sand. Sunny-land, Coconut comin down all tha time

My mama was the cold North wind, My daddy was the son, of a railroad man from west of hell, Where the trains don't even run... Never heard the whistle

: We ain't going to the party We ain't going to the game We ain't going to the disco Ain't gonna cruise down main We're stealing people's mail stealing

: Change your heart Look around you Change your heart It will astound you I need your lovin' Like the sunshine Everybody's gotta learn sometime Everybody

: Just you know why Why you and I Will by and by Know true love ways Sometimes we'll sigh Sometimes we'll cry And we'll know why Just you and

: I want him and I need him And someday, someway, woah oh oh oh I'll meet him He'll be kind of shy and real good looking too And I'll be certain he'