文本歌词

Gatsby's Restaurant - June Carter Cash
I got tired of New York City
Of it's sidewalks and it's heat
So I got myself a great big horse and
I rode him down the street
And then I hollered hi ho
Silver and get them up Scout
But I suffered aggravation and a great humiliation
So I finally said I'd let the story out
You can't ride a big white horse
Into the front of Gatsby's door
You can't call out hi ho
Silver as you scoot across the floor
Twenty big Italians had me bent down on my knees
And I cried oh ouch help Lord
And Mama mia please
Well he broke
Into a cantor down around old Times Square
And my cowboy boots and hat
I left them somewhere way back there
Then he stomped and reared and turned
And bucked and took off to the South
And I slid through Gatsby's
Restaurant with his tail stuck in my mouth
But you can't ride a big white horse into
The front of Gatsby's door
You don't call out hi ho
Silver as you scoot across the floor
Twenty big Italians had me bent down on my knees
And I cried oh ouch help Lord
And Mama mia please
Now down at Gatsby's Restaurant
There's a picture hanging there
Of a petrified Italian with escargot in his hair
And there's a big
White horse rug lying by the door
And I'm washing dishes
In the back and sweeping up the floor
But you don't ride a big
White horse into the front of Gatsby's door
You don't call out hi ho
Silver as you scoot across the floor
Twenty big Italians had me bent down on my knees
And I cried oh ouch help Lord
And Mama mia please