Testo Hang Ten - The Fun Sons
Testo della canzone Hang Ten (The Fun Sons), tratta dall'album Cameo Parkway Pop And Soul Gems Of 1967-1968 Vol. 4
Without a doubt the hardest bout to fight
Is when you know you're wrong but someone says you're right
The man says you're giving too much lip
The mama says you're dressing much too hip
When you've got problems you've got to get away
From everyone who doesn't understand
Pick yourself out a very private way
And then my friend hang ten
The heat's comin' down upon your head
He's writing up every word you said
You laugh aloud because you think you've won
But the man calls you a loser on the run
When you've got problems you've got to get away
From everyone who doesn't understand
Pick yourself out a very private way
And then my friend hang ten
The surf can unlock anybody's mind
You'll never know the answers you could find
You're all alone no one to tie your hands
No smiling face who thinks he understands
When you've got problems you've got to get away
From everyone who doesn't understand
Pick yourself out a very private way
And then my friend hang ten
And then my friend hang ten
And then my friend hang ten
And then my friend hang ten
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Writer(s): Terry Knight
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