Fairweather Friend - Previously Unreleased Alternate Version

Boy-boy, boy-boy
Rolling down the road
Boy-boy, boy-boy
What have you been told?

Do you wear your jeans of blue on pathways paved with gold?
Boy-boy, boy-boy
What have you been sold?

Yes, boy, and no, boy
You don't have to use your head
It's all right, boy
You can use your feet instead

You don't have to worry 'bout the French emissary
You don't have to dread
Boy-boy, boy-boy
Please, listen to what I have said

You can ask my forlorn fairweather friend
If the hills are hard to find
If the misty mountain tops are made
They'll make us change their minds

Boy-boy, boy-boy
A-rolling down the road
Boy-boy, boy-boy
What have you been told?

(Can) can you smell the means by which your secret sonnets do unfold?
Boy-boy, boy-boy
Rolling down the road



Credits
Writer(s): Garland Jeffreys
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