In Praise Of Sha Na Na
You can sure have fun
Harley Walker's got a fiddle
And Harley's brother's got a gun
All the neighbors start to gather
When the band cranks up
It's like the Grand Old Opry
On a flatbed truck
You got the Walker family scattered all over the place
But everything'll be okay
As long as Harley gets to play
Ice cold watermelon
Chicken, southern fried
The whole trailer part is rockin'
Like it's the fourth of July
Oh the band can feel the tension
Building in the crowd
Brother Walker's gettin' restless
Oh for c
Needle Can抰 Burn (What The Needle Can抰 Find)
I don抰 want to spend the rest of my life
starin?at a man, Looking down a line
what抯 he say? �ot my style?
Just a stylized version of an obsolete file
I don抰 want to spend the rest of my time
lookin?for the words I抦 never going to find
You read them in a book and apply them to your life
but how can I be as pretty as she writes?
I know I抦 all right. Because
the needle can抰 burn what the needle can抰 find
She don抰 want to spend the rest of her heart
waste it on a job, and never get a start
Part of her says she should be herself
and part of her says she should be with someone else
I don抰 want to spend the rest of my life
looking for a girl I抦 never gonna find.
Starin?back at me when I come home at night
but how can she be as pretty as I write?
It will be hard, but I know I抦 all right,
because the needle can抰 burn
what the needle can抰 find
And the money won抰 save what the money
can抰 buy
And part of me is safe
And part of me is lies
So be mine tonight.