Yellow Coat

A forty gallon hat And some polka-dot shoes. Tomato pickin' onion juice To drive away my blues. A bright red leather suit, A trip in a motorboat, And the strike I caused on the waterfront When I fell outta my yellow coat. Hey now, stick with it. Aw baby don't quit it. You know you're bound to git it. Yes sir, made outta goat skin, foreskin And layin' out in milk and gin. The people quit the scene Like the devil was loose. The clouds turned green And let down lemon juice. What walks on two feet And looks like a goat? That crazy Screamin' Jay In a bright yellow coat. Hey now, stick with it. Baby, baby don'tcha quit it. Aw you're bound to git it. Yes sir, made outta goat skin, foreskin And layin' out in milk and gin. I took a plane out midwest To see my Uncle Joe. We ran into some real bad weather, Ice, rain and snow. Fifty million bulldogs Twenty mountain goats, All gathered 'round at sundown To see my yellow coat. Hey now, stick with it. No, no, no, no don'tcha dare quit it. Hey, you're bound to git it. Made outta goat skin, foreskin And layin' out in milk and gin.