Uncle Jimmy - Peter Rowan
Written by：Peter Rowan
When I was four years old were born to as almost over
Uncle Jimmy was in the navy and came back from California
He drunk coconut blossom grasps for the ladies
He was strong along see if more baritone you could lady
Uncle Jimmy Uncle Jimmy Uncle Jimmy they maybe
He charmed that who the girls with you could let it
Help help that day I mean
I mean what's to yours
I wanna in a poker game and how the rular
Uncle Jimmy tried to settle down in mother's vineyard
Making a claim child started the business
But can boss though Bob here my love to retired
I could dream except no thanks no money in the bag
Jump down of the flying plan into the fire
Uncle Jimmy Uncle Jimmy Uncle Jimmy they maybe
He charmed that who the girls with you could let it
Help help that day I mean
I mean what's to yours
I want my look at let it down in room how the rular
Oh Uncle Jimmy I wanna thank you from the back on my mind heart
You tolded me five foot to as blue
As she's sweet and byebye black bird
And then he sang that song and right to my heart
I wanna go back to my paper brush I can hear go up
Yes Uncle Jimmy Uncle Jimmy Uncle Jimmy they maybe
He charmed that who the girls will be with you could let it
Help help that day I mean
I mean what's to yours
I wanna in a poker game and how the rular
I mean I mean
