Band - Lo & Behold Lyrics
Capo 5th fret (sounding key d major)AAI pulled out for san anton,DI never felt so good.AMy woman said shed meet me thereDAnd of course, I knew she would.AThe coachman, he hit me for my hookDAnd he asked me my name.AI give it to him right away,DAnd I hung my head in shame.ALo and behold! lo and behold!DLookin for my lo and behold,C g aGet me outa here, my dear man!I come into pittsburghAt six-thirty flat.I found myself a vacant seatAn I put down my hat.Whats the matter, molly, dear,Whats the matter with your mound?Whats it to ya, moby dick?This is chicken town!Lo and behold! lo and behold!Lookin for my lo and behold,Get me outa here, my dear man!I bought myself a herd of moose,One day she could call her own.*)Well, she came out the very next dayTo see where they had flown.Im goin down to tennessee,Get me a truck r somethin.Gonna save my money and rip it up!- - -Lo and behold! lo and behold!Lookin for my lo and behold,Get me outa here, my dear man!Now, I come in on a ferris wheelAn boys, I sure was slick.I come in like a ton of bricks,Laid a few tricks on em.Goin back to pittsburgh,Count up to thirty,Round that horn and ride that herd,Gonna thread up!**)Lo and behold! lo and behold!Lookin for my lo and behold,Get me outa here, my dear man!
