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The All American Boy - Bill Parsons
Gather 'round cats and I'll tell you a story
About how to become an All American Boy
Buy you a gittar and put it in tune
You'll be rockin' and rollin' soon
Impressin' the girls pickin' hot licks and all that jazz
I-I bought me a gittar a year ago
Learned how to play in a day or so
And all around town it was well understood
That I was knockin' 'em out like Johnny B Goode
Hot licks showin' off ah number one
Well I 'd practice all day and up into the night
My papa's hair was turnin' white
Cause he didn't like rock'n'roll
He said"You can stay boy but that's gotta go"
He's a square he just didn't dig me at all
So I took my gittar picks and all
And bid farewell to my poor ole pa
And I split for Memphis where they say all
Them swingin' cats are havin' a ball
Sessions hot licks and all they dig me
I was rockin' and boppin' and I's a gettin' the breaks
The girls all said that I had what it takes
When up stepped a man with a big cigar
He said"come here cat--I'm gonnna make you a star"
"I'll put you on Bandstand buy ya a Cadillac sign here kid"
I signed my name and became a star
Havin' a ball with my gittar
Driving a big long Cadillac and fightin' the girls off ma back
They just kept a'comin' screamin' yeah-they like it
So I'd pick my gittar with a great big grin
And the money just kept on pourin' in
But then one day my Uncle Sam
He said"Here I am"
"Uncle Sam needs you boy
I'm-a gonna cut your hair
Ah-Take this rifle kid
Gimme that gittar" yeah
