* jewel and atz together



A little yodeling song

For my man yo

And I know that yo dont know

That I wrote this song a late one night

Hed heard me yodeling down at hobo gins

And we were hanging out at the putter inn

He was beggin me to yodel

And oh yo he wasnt half the type

He held out his hand

I said "whats your name? "

And he said "yo"

So I asked him again

And he said "yo" again

So I figured it must be his name

Well I was having some perculiar thoughts

But you cant say much with a name like atz

So I settled back

Tried to figure out yo-yos game

Now yo was sailin three sheets of the wind

With a frozen stare

And an ear-to-ear grin

He kept beggin me to yodel, sayin

"g-gget up there and yodel with the band"

It was my good friend rod with a hired gun

So I stepped up to have a little bit of fun

With the lead, and the bass and the drummer and the rhythm man

Now yo he staggered right up to the stage

He had this angelic smile on his face

That sucker looked like he floated up to heaven and he died

While I never had a fan quite like yo before

He stood there mesmerized on the floor

He started stompin and clappin when he heard my yodeling cry



(chorus)

And I said

*yo this yodeling songs for you

No matter where you go

No matter what you do

Remember that time spent yodelings time well spent

Ive never had myself a fan club before

But yo dont you know that one things for sure

If I do Ill make you my fan club president



And I said

*(yodel)





Well when I got through

I said "there you go yo"

And he was still smiling but his eyes were still closed

And I thought I was going to get away from him

But then he opened them wide and said

"