Whoop, Whoop. . Clyde plays electric bass,. Plays it with finese and grace. Set on a porch, ain't got no shoes. Pickin' the bass and singin' the blues.
Call me the breeze. I keep blowin' down the road. Well now they call me the breeze. I keep blowin' down the road. I ain't got me nobody. I don't carry me no load.