Clyde

Clyde plays electric bass
Plays it with finesse and grace
Set on a porch, ain’t got no shoes
Picking the bass and singing the blues
Misery loves company
This ole dog sings harmony
Tambourine tied to his tail
You can hear him moan, you can hear him wail
Yeah, Whew
Jody baby, she got a dollar
Down the road, you can hear her holler
Git up Clyde, we got things to do
That ole dog can sing the blues
He don’t move, he don’t flinch
Clyde, he don’t move an inch
Set on a porch, ain’t got no shoes
Picking the bass and singing the blues
Whoop Whoop