Regional Girl — текст песни (The Monkees)

She`s a regional girl
Come to the big city
Give it a whirl
She thinks that she can make it
She thinks that she can take it
I think she`s gonna end up makin` burgers in a basement
She`s a regional girl

He`s a regional guy
Come to the big city give it a try
He wants to be a mover
Yea, he wants to shake it up
I think he`s gonna end up pourin` Pepsi in a cup
`Cause it`s a regional lie
It`s a regional lie

Mary Mary, Mississippi, Indiana Jones
Did you think that you could really make it on your own?
A singin` Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh
Eddie, Eddie, good and ready, now you got your chance
Try to keep the little buggers playin` with your pants
A singin` Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh

It`s a regional lie
The grass is always green
And the coke is purified
You wanna hit the big time
Yea, you wanna strike it rich
I think you`re gonna end up bakin` burgers for some bitch

Mary Mary, Mississippi, Indiana Jones
Did you think that you could really make it on your own?
A singin` Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh
Eddie, Eddie, good and ready, now you got your chance
Try to keep the little buggers playin` with your pants
A singin` Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh

It`s a regional lie
The grass is always green
And the coke is purified
You wanna hit the big time
Yea, you wanna strike it rich
I think you`re gonna end up bakin` burgers for some bitch
`Cause it`s a regional lie
It`s a regional lie