The Family Baloo - Willie Nelson

Old boxes full of old tunes
Garden games with dog balloons
Too soon the tune goes out of tune

Plastic toys for our heirlooms
Windows let in only gloom
Lets leave it all to Willie Nelson

And I'll leave it all to Willie Nelson
And I still can't believe you're gone

Bison creeping downstairs somewhere
Caught me unawares
I'm a simple man with my trousers down
I'll never leave my mothers town
I used to think I had so much to learn
Nowadays only fit to burn
So I'll leave it all to Willie Nelson

And I'll leave it all to Willie Nelson
And I still can't believe you're gone

The old creeps in just like a child
My skin goes stale on the window side
My mouth is dry and thirsts for you
I long for love but none is found
Bury myself within the ground
I leave it all to Willie Nelson

And I'll leave it all to Willie Nelson
And I still can't believe you're gone

Sweetly comic bitter days
My lazy wasted summer time
All I have to keep you near
My looks are laughable, un-photographable
I leave it all to Willie Nelson

And I'll leave it all to Willie Nelson
And I still can't believe you're gone

Written by:
David Price, Sean Parfitt

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The Family Baloo

The Family Baloo

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