Stinkin` Up The Great Outdoors — текст песни (Spinal Tap)

Late afternoon in the open air;
A human sea made out of mud and hair.
Ain`t nothing like a festival crowd:
There`s too many people so we play too loud.
Touch down, plane`s on the ground,
Look for the drummer, he`s nowhere around.
Running late, at least an hour,
No time to rest, no time to shower now we`re
Stinkin` up the great outdoors
Stinkin` up the great outdoors
Stinkin` up the great outdoors
But the kids don`t mind!
We had a drink going up in the plane,
We had another coming down again.
We had another in the airport bar,
And then some home-brewed stuff in the promoter`s car.
Here we go, on with the show,
We`re bubblin under and we`re ready to flow
Wound up! Turned loose!
Ain`t got the power but we sure got the juice and now we`re
Stinkin` up the great outdoors
Stinkin` up the great outdoors
Stinkin` up the great outdoors
But the kids don`t mind!
We hit the stage, with rock and rage
And do our best to earn the maximum wage.
The lights are bullshit, the sound`s for the birds,
Don`t know the music and we don`t know the words but still we`re
Stinkin` up the great outdoors
Stinkin` up the great outdoors
Stinkin` up the great outdoors
And the kids don`t mind!