C.W. McCall
C.W. McCall - Lewis & Clark songtekst
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(c.w. mccall, bill fries, chip davis) Now arnold jones an marybeth jensens in a vette down by the deep rock Had john denver on the 8-track, gettin high Marybeths wig was on the floor An arnolds feet was out the door When we shined our flashlight in arnolds startled eyes I says what chew doin boy? Don't chew know that's against the law? We just gonna hafta get this situation under control Now my name is fairweather lewis an this heres willard clark We the pottawattamie county love patrol. Then two hippies in a chevys puffin grass an sippin wine Bout fourteen mile south-east a council bluffs Theys passin round the peace-pipe When we caught em with our flashlight An willards hairy hands applied the cuffs. I says, boys you got some trouble You committin herb-i-cide. We just gonna hafta get this situation under control Cause Im fairweather lewis, an this heres willard clark We the pottawattamie county weed patrol. Then we spied ol marvin kline a-headin south on twenty-nine Like a midnight auto ac-cessory store on wheels His trunk was full a hub caps An his back seat full a tires When we picked him up and made him spread his heels I says, hands up-on the wall, boy You allowed t make one call We just gonna hafta get this situation under control Cause, see, Im fairweather lewis, an this heres willard clark We the pottawattamie county rip-off patrol. Then orval hinkle left the go-go club on his brand-new motor-sickle Runnin stop-lights, raisin hell an causin accidents His brain was doin wheelies An his blood was three-two beer When we nailed him in his driveway at his residence I says, orval, you're in trouble boy But if you'll blow this here balloon up We gonna get your situation under control Now Im captain fairweather lewis an this heres willard clark We the pottawattamie county juice patrol. Then wes passin by the dew drop inn when he heard this woman scream So we pulled on in an parked an got the guns out Well we bashed on through the lobby into unit seventeen There's twenty-eight folks in there without no clothes on. I says everbody up against the wall; show us yer identification. We just gonna definitely get this situation under control Cause my name is fairweather lewis, an this heres willard clark We the pottawattamie county sin patrol. Cmon, willard, lets go sneakin round in the dark some more, never know what yer gonna find.