greg brown - 44 & 66 lyrics
44’s a bmw; 66’s a yamaha,
44’s just like mother; 66 owns omaha.
44 & 66; 66 & 44,
what a piston; what a bore,
66 & 44.
66’s a long old jet plane, goin’ to a folk festival,
44’s a hot jazz player, yeah; and his belly’s never
full.
44 & 66; 66 & 44,
you got to push what you can’t pull,
66 & 44.
66 is modern poetry; 44 is modern art,
66 ain’t got no mystery; 44 ain’t got no heart.
44 & 66; 66 & 44,
flick your bic at the right door,
66 & 44.
66’s a brand new baby bouncin’ on his grandma’s knee,
44’s a long old coffin, open arms for you and me.
44 & 66; 66 & 44,
say goodbye and close the door,
66 & 44.
66 is waylon jennings, and he can’t find his cologne,
44 is nelson eddy, and he’s crying on the telephone.
44 & 66; 66 & 44,
outlaws don’t dig to be poor, no,
66 & 44.
66 is just a number; 44 is just a gig,
66, apprentice plumber; 44 still wants to make it big.
44 & 66; 66 & 44,
add ’em up, you get some more,
66 & 44.
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