1890 banjo funk
Old man on an old oak stump
Left his home many years ago on a
Donkey ride down in Mexico
It was a donkey ride down in Mexico
On a trip that started long ago
Gathering sounds from across the land
For his banjo mariachi fusion band
Sleep beneath the stars at night
Shadows dance by the fire light
I sweat sometimes in the summer breeze
You know the seagulls soar you can taste the sea
It was a donkey ride down in Mexico
On a trip that started long ago
Gathering sounds from across the land
For he's banjo mariachi fusion man
Sleep beneath the stars at night
Shadows dance by the fire light
I sweat sometimes in the summer breeze
You know the seagulls soar you can taste the sea
It was a donkey ride down in Mexico
On a trip that started long ago
Gathering sounds from across the land
For his banjo mariachi fusion man
1890 banjo funk
Old man on an old oak stump
Left his home many years ago on a
Donkey ride down in Mexico
It was a donkey ride down in Mexico
On a trip that started long ago
Gathering sounds from across the land
For he's banjo mariachi fusion band
