Bring It on Up — текст песни (Tim Buckley)

Seems like in every hip conversation honey

People brag about where they all come from

Seems like in every hip conversation, woman

I just end up sucking on my thumb

Lord Im just a Im just a pauper,

I been raised in a trailer park yeah,

Aint got that much honey to brag about

I just drinkin all alone in the dark

I said bring it on up

To my room woman

I cant carry this load alone



Well I dont need none of that phony moaning woman

No, I dont need it to get it on honey

No, take off your wig darlin now

Throw away those pills now woman;

No, highway were gonna roll;



Ah, you know that good king lovin gonna make it

All right now honey, no,

Ah woman we--were gonna turn the tide around;

Talk about tongue to tongue, woman