White Boy Songtext
von White Kaps
White Boy Songtext
When you go and see that band
And saw them jump around
They were so commercial
That it really brought me down
When they started making cash
It went right to the head
Every time I hear their stuff
It puts me right to bed
And I said, "Play that funky music, white boy"
Play that funky music, white boy
Play that funky music, white boy
Lay down and boogie
And play that funky music ′til you die
For your love
Whoa, oh
When you go and see that band
They wave their hair around
Just a bunch of hippies
With their locks down to the ground
When they started making cash
It really brought me down
How a bunch of no-town hippies
Overrun our town?
And I said, "Play that headshit music, white boy"
Play that headshit music, white boy
Play that headshit music, white boy
Lay down and boogie
And play that headshit music 'til you die
When you go and see that band
Their hats are big and round
I saw a black bar-dancin′ kid
Knock a little girl to the ground
When they started making cash
I really didn't care
Because they're all still boys
They treat me pretty fair
And I said, "Play that country music, cowboy"
Play that country music, cowboy
Play that country music, cowboy
Lay down and two-step
And play that cowboy music ′til you die
For your love
Whoa, oh
For your love
Ha, ha-ha
For your love
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
Music ′til you die
And saw them jump around
They were so commercial
That it really brought me down
When they started making cash
It went right to the head
Every time I hear their stuff
It puts me right to bed
And I said, "Play that funky music, white boy"
Play that funky music, white boy
Play that funky music, white boy
Lay down and boogie
And play that funky music ′til you die
For your love
Whoa, oh
When you go and see that band
They wave their hair around
Just a bunch of hippies
With their locks down to the ground
When they started making cash
It really brought me down
How a bunch of no-town hippies
Overrun our town?
And I said, "Play that headshit music, white boy"
Play that headshit music, white boy
Play that headshit music, white boy
Lay down and boogie
And play that headshit music 'til you die
When you go and see that band
Their hats are big and round
I saw a black bar-dancin′ kid
Knock a little girl to the ground
When they started making cash
I really didn't care
Because they're all still boys
They treat me pretty fair
And I said, "Play that country music, cowboy"
Play that country music, cowboy
Play that country music, cowboy
Lay down and two-step
And play that cowboy music ′til you die
For your love
Whoa, oh
For your love
Ha, ha-ha
For your love
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
Music ′til you die
Writer(s): Gerome Ragni, Galt Mac Dermot, James Rado Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

