Let It Out (Let It All Hang Out)

The Hombres

Composición de: B.B. Cunningham, Jr./Gary McEwen/Jerry Masters/John Hunter
(spoken): "A preachment, dear friends, you are about to receive
            on John Barleycorn, nicotine, and the temptations of Eve"
        (Bronx cheer)

 
        No parkin' by the sewer sign
        Hot dog, my razor's broke
        Water drippin' up the spout
        But I don't care, let it all hang out

        Hangin' from a pine tree by my knees
        Sun is shinin' through the shade
        Nobody knows what it's all about,
        It's too much, man, let it all hang out

        Saw a man walkin' upside down
        My T.V.'s on the blink
        Made Galileo look like a Boy Scout
        Sorry 'bout that, let it all hang out

        Sleep all day, drive all night
        Brain my numb, can't stop now
        For sure ain't no doubt
        Keep an open mind, let it all hang out

        It's rainin' inside a big brown moon
        How does that mess you baby up, leg
        Eatin' a Reuben sandwich with sauerkraut
        Don't stop now, baby, let it all hang out

        Let it all hang out (harmonized) [repeat to fade]
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