Lyrics

Ry Cooder He's a real straight shooter Is that Ry Cooder? So laid back and exact in his attack of the discipline Like a cat I wonder what bag he's next going to get in He's a real shapeshifter Better Call Him Mister Ooh, Mister Cooder? English Rocker's all the money goes right up their nose By Ry just smiles and tries to ignore the difficult yoga pose He's a real straight spiner Gold song 49er He freed Cuba with a Buena Vista Him and them, and it turned me on to old Kim Sinh And remember those lakes he played on Chicken Skin Now imagine him laying a part down right here where the song grows thin Drawing all the listeners who tuned out right back in He's a real sidekicker And a mighty good leader In and out of so many bags A recent mandolin with bluegrass Ricky Skaggs
Writer(s): William Rahr Callahan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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