Up Park Camp

John Holt

Composição de: John Holt
When I used to go to school, You know they taught me the 
golden rule. They say: "Son you better know yourself, 
Because in times to come it's going to be dread."

An' now me gone a Up Park Camp, Me neva waan go a Up Park 
Camp. An' now me gone a Up Park Camp, Me neva waan go a Up 
Park Camp.

Why didn't I take their advice? If I did, I would be living
 in style. God know I wasn't born to be wild.

An' now me gone a Up Park Camp, Me neva waan go a Up Park 
Camp. An' now me gone a Up Park Camp, Me neva waan go a Up 
Park Camp.

Oh mother, I wish you were around, To see your son, how 
he's bouncing around. Yous like ___ (?) Oh mother, I wish 
you were around, Wish you were around, mother, mother, Wish
 you were around.

(..)

When I used to go to school, You know they taught me the 
golden rule. They say: "Son you better know yourself, 
Because in times to come it's going to be dread."

An' now me gone a Up Park Camp, Me neva waan go a Up Park 
Camp. An' now me gone a Up Park Camp, Me neva waan go a Up 
Park Camp.

Why didn't I take their advice? If I did, I would be living
 in style. God know I wasn't born to be wild.

An' now me gone a Up Park Camp, Me neva waan go a Up Park 
Camp. An' now me gone a Up Park Camp, Me neva waan go a Up 
Park Camp.
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