Les Claypool - Booneville Stomp lyrics
[Les Claypool - Booneville Stomp lyrics]
Stomp, stomp the Booneville stomp
The B-B-B-B-Boonville stomp
Stomp, stomp the Booneville stomp
The B-B-B-B-Boonville stomp
Stomp, stomp the Booneville stomp
The B-B-B-B-Boonville stomp
Stomp, stomp the Booneville stomp
The B-B-B-B-Boonville stomp
Monty worked for the forestry
But he couldn't make ends meet
Monty went to the hydro store
Soon he became part of the town elite
Hobnobbin' with the town elite
Stomp, stomp the Booneville stomp
The B-B-B-B-Boonville stomp
Saddie knew the preacher man
She pedicured his wife
Saddie told the boys in town
And soon they came and threatened
To take his life
Stomp, stomp the Booneville stomp
The B-B-B-B-Boonville stomp
Stomp, stomp the Booneville stomp
The B-B-B-B-Boonville stomp
B-B-B-B-Boonville, B-B-B-B-Boonville
B-B-B-B-Boonville stomp
B-B-B-B-Boonville, B-B -B-Boonville
B-B-B-B-B-B-Boonville stomp
Robert lived with the surlys
And he threw a hard ball fast
And now he's part of the greasy cast
Stomp, stomp, stomp stomp, stomp, stomp
Stomp, stomp, stomp the Bonneville
Stomp, stomp, stomp the Bonneville
Stomp, stomp, stomp the Bonneville
Stomp, stomp, stomp the Bonneville
Stomp, stomp, stomp the Bonneville
Stomp, stomp, stomp the Bonneville
Stomp, stomp, stomp the Bonneville
Stomp, stomp, stomp the Bonneville
Stomp, stomp, stomp the Bonneville
Stomp, stomp, the Bonneville stomp
Now Betsy was a fleur-de-lys
Tried to be the homecoming queen
But Ally had a few more
Trinkets and something in between
Now Betsy had an ear for music
And a voice of unique tone
But at 19 had a baby boy
So her dreams never had a chance to roam
Very far from home very far from home
Very far from home very far from home
The B-B-B-B-Boonville stomp
Stomp, stomp the Booneville stomp
The B-B-B-B-Boonville stomp
Stomp, stomp the Booneville stomp
The B-B-B-B-Boonville stomp
Stomp, stomp the Booneville stomp
The B-B-B-B-Boonville stomp
Monty worked for the forestry
But he couldn't make ends meet
Monty went to the hydro store
Soon he became part of the town elite
Hobnobbin' with the town elite
Stomp, stomp the Booneville stomp
The B-B-B-B-Boonville stomp
Saddie knew the preacher man
She pedicured his wife
Saddie told the boys in town
And soon they came and threatened
To take his life
Stomp, stomp the Booneville stomp
The B-B-B-B-Boonville stomp
Stomp, stomp the Booneville stomp
The B-B-B-B-Boonville stomp
B-B-B-B-Boonville, B-B-B-B-Boonville
B-B-B-B-Boonville stomp
B-B-B-B-Boonville, B-B -B-Boonville
B-B-B-B-B-B-Boonville stomp
Robert lived with the surlys
And he threw a hard ball fast
And now he's part of the greasy cast
Stomp, stomp, stomp stomp, stomp, stomp
Stomp, stomp, stomp the Bonneville
Stomp, stomp, stomp the Bonneville
Stomp, stomp, stomp the Bonneville
Stomp, stomp, stomp the Bonneville
Stomp, stomp, stomp the Bonneville
Stomp, stomp, stomp the Bonneville
Stomp, stomp, stomp the Bonneville
Stomp, stomp, stomp the Bonneville
Stomp, stomp, stomp the Bonneville
Stomp, stomp, the Bonneville stomp
Now Betsy was a fleur-de-lys
Tried to be the homecoming queen
But Ally had a few more
Trinkets and something in between
Now Betsy had an ear for music
And a voice of unique tone
But at 19 had a baby boy
So her dreams never had a chance to roam
Very far from home very far from home
Very far from home very far from home