Livin’ Legend

Lyrics

Yeah it sure is sweet to be A living legend Mr. Can you use an old folk singer Would your patrons like Some old time soul Can you dig the Foggy Mountain Breakdown I'm sorry I don't play no Rock 'n ' Roll But I can make them cry With Mommy Darling They'll sing along on Row Your Boat Ashore I'll play until the Dawn And when the crowd is gone Mr. I'd be glad to sweep your floor You should have been In New York back in the 60s Hey wasn't I A Star there for A while But New York messed up my head And I got strung out on Reds And Now Bobby Dylan Went And Cropped My style But didn't we make them cry With Mommy Darling They sung along with Row Your Boat Ashore And the Street light sure is fun When you're 21 But Mr. I ain't 21 no more So I'll take the love of girls Who still remember And I'll take the help From them that care to give And I'll swap my songs For sandwiches and shelter Because even living legends Have to live But I still can make them cry With Mommy Darling So sing along on Row Your Boat Ashore Michael Row your boat Ashore Halleluja, Michael Row Your Boat Ashore Halleluja Y'all Aren't singing now Michael Row your boat Ashore Hallelujah, Michael Row Your Boat Ashore Halleluja Everybody Sing