Tekst Utworu

Here's to my mother From her shrine I have crawled To find my feet and walk three steps then I fall Don't try to save me momma Don't kiss my wounded knees I won't go home now momma Don't make a fool of me You see I am the boogie woogie king yes yes Take my hand take my other hand Take my hand take my other hand Take my hand take my other hand Take my hand... The boogie woogie king from the mountain top is what I am. The boogie woogie king from the mountain top is what I am. The people watch me ride this wicked mule from his stall Get to the streets where a thousand eyes stare in awe What do you see now momma this wicked mule and me. Or do you see your child drownin' in the Galilee Sea? I am the boogie woogie King, yes yes Take my hand take my other hand Take my hand take my other hand The boogie woogie king from the mountain top is what I am. Here's to my mother, from her shrine I have crawled TO find my feet - walk three steps then I fall. I'm just a seeker Mama, I'm just like all the rest. I don't own this mountain - I just rent the nest You see I am the boogie woogie king, yes yes Take my hand take my other hand Take my hand take my other hand The boogie woogie king from the mountain top is what I am. The boogie woogie king from the mountain top is what I am.
Writer(s): Michael White, Michael Farris, Robert Watkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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