Clint Clinton

Up on Rocky Hill there's a boy over there
Charmin' all the women with his long, dark curly hair
Born under a bad moon, he was a twin of five
And now I'm tellin' the truth, ain't nobody here gettin' out alive

With a face of 16 and a voice of 42
When he flashes that smile, Baby, don't know what's comin' over you
His name is Clint Clinton and you better step out of his way
Cause when he strap on his guitar, he's gonna show everybody how to play
Alright Clint, feel it freak-a-deal it

He got a ear like Van Gogh
Got a eye like Picasso
New York City streets
Cowboy hat and lasso
Gonna treat you right baby, cause he's a man of taste and style
But when he's singing the blues, movin' on like a Voodoo Chile
You know what I'm talkin' about

With a face of 16 and a voice of 32
Got a mojo tooth, Big John the Conqueroo
His name is Clint Clinton and you better step out of his way
Cause when he strap on his guitar, he's gonna show all you how to play
Alright Clint, give it to 'em one more time



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Writer(s): Jeff Cregger
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