Crazy Horse Carolay
Sleeping, tossed and turning,
And I woke up holding hands.
Carolay, her navison and burning for another man.
Well I'm going to call up China
And see if she is there.
Well if she's not down in China.
Carolay, must a nay an a policeman go somewhere.
Fare thee, honey,
There is not enough of time
For a right shy woman to belong.
Fare thee, honey,
There's no slow and easy rhyme
For a right shy woman gone wrong.
There's a letter came last Tuesday,
Arrive a nation sigh.
It's lying in the hallway
But you ain't coming back.
Carolay, I see you in the slaw dress go someday.
