The Eureka Springs Garbage Lady

Lyrics
She creaked down the lane As sane as you make her Rake held proudly in her hand Loudly singing her song To you, to you, to you, to you She puffs on her old corn pipe Griping about dusty heat Her feet Swing bare in the rubbish So high and mighty on her throne Her bony hounds by her side Gone with the rush of time The Eureka Springs Garbage Lady Shall ride no more A-aaah, a-aaah, a-aaah, a-aaah She's a, school teacher from Dakota Diploma in her shack Back with the folks at home She's in love with the Blacksmith Harry Caring for his trash Dashing by as fast As her sway-back hag will go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o (Clap clap) Will go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o (clap clap) Will go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o (clap clap) Will go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o (clap clap clap) La la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la So high and mighty on her throne Her bony hounds by her side Gone with the rush of time The Eureka Springs Garbage Lady Shall ride no more No more, no more The town seems empty without her Around the cobbled streets Neatly raking Making the town nice and clean And a-dreamin' and a-hummin' As she goes oh-oh-oh-oh A-aaah, a-aaah, a-aaah, a-aaah, etc
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Credits
- Writers
- Nick St. Nicholas
- Craig Doerge
- Miss Pamela