Good morning. Good morning. Good morning. . Good morning. Good morning, ah. Nothing to do to save his life call his wife in. Nothing to say but what a day how's your boy been.
Once there was a way. To get back homeward. Once there was a way. To get back home. Sleep, pretty darling. Do not cry!. And I will sing a lullaby. . Golden slumbers fill your eyes.
Jojo was a man who though he was a loner, but he knew it couldn't last. Jojo left his home in Tucson, Arizona for some Californian grass. Get back, get back, get back to where you once belonged.