Hola Frank

Lyrics

[Intro] Hello Frank, how're you doing? Are you alright? [Verso] Sunday morning blues, you know Just ain't the best When you just want to lie down and have a good rest 'Cause the nerves kind of get to you when you feel kinda small And all those things moving up and down against the wall Then you tie on that bandana and you feel kind of tough Even know you know that life is really of rough And your mama comes and hits you with a plastic telephone And she's gone and told you that you're not even home And she has called you on that telephone Oh, she has called you on that telephone Your mum said you weren't home She called you on the telephone Your mum told you weren't home Oh, mama, what did you do? What did you do? She thinks I'm with her I'm gonna get blue, I'm gonna cut my throat I'm gonna smash my head I'm gonna jump into the bath, I'm gonna lie in bed Well, anyway, that never happened, because one day Religion came to stay Oh, yeah, religion come to stay Oh, yeah, bad vibes they've gone all away Oh, yeah, religion come to stay All right what you tell rastafari, religion I tell ya', if God is there in the heaven And he looks after you And that's what they say Well I'm telling you from The Southern United States of america That God and Christ are in your body And they're living with you Dominus, vosbicum etu, spiritu tuum All right, let's pray! Let us pray Oh-po-po-po, jo-jo Let us pray Ah, ¡ja-ja-ja! Let us pray, pray, pray, pray Baby, pray-pray for us! Jesus Christ, won't you pray for us! Oh, won't you pray for us I think we're there Oh no, maybe not It doesn't matter, keep going Well, you know, these songs get kinda long Especially when they call me on the telephone, recently Well I've been thinking about things But I forgot of what I thought So I think I'll just go on and sing this Oh baby, stand by me Oh, no, no No woman, no cry Oh, no ¡La rubia tarada!