John Cale - Bring It On Up lyrics
[John Cale - Bring It On Up lyrics]
And the snow is gonna fall, down on me
Lost up in the desert with a gun in my hand
And the locust gonna come to find me
Started long ago, in my paper cup saloon
And the back-room boys still carrying
That same old tune
We've just one bottle left
Standing on the shelf
I'd better bring it on up
I'd better bring it on up
Time to get the wagon
And in the back of the car
With the sheriff and me, singing out of key
Sooner then than later, I was up behind bars
With that empty bowl laughing right at me
Started long ago, in my paper cup saloon
And the back-room boys still carrying
That same old tune
Just one bottle left, standing on the shelf
I'd better bring it on up
I'd better bring it on up