Текст песни Cecil Jones

She's been sitting over there all night Staring back at me and now I'm up tight I know Cecil's far away sitting in a rice paddy But I can't help but think what good old Cecil could do to me So I'll just look at Cecil Jones old lady She is such a pretty sight to see I'll just look at Cecil Jones old lady I wish she would not look back at me I know that my thing with her could not last But I'm sure that it would be a real blast Now I don't pitty Mr. Jones And I ain't hung up on no flag But getting my head beat upon That is not my bag