Charles Manson - Arkansas lyrics

[Girls whispering/mumbling] TALK [girls conversing]: Really really like we struggle I mean we struggle with ourselves you know Yeah Big ol' struggle You just struggle an' struggle until you struggle [Giggling] Then you struggle And there's no such thing as struggle- [Verse 1] Far far down Arkansas There lived a squatter with a stubborn jaw His nose was droopy red and his whiskers grey He could fiddle all the night and all the day (far far away) Came a traveller down a road Ask if he could find an inn Can I find an inn C'mon can I find an inn Far far down Arkansas Here come a government man talkin' to my pa He told 'im uh, I gots to go to school I gotta learn to be a gosh durn fool (far far away) (far far away, far far away) [Verse 2] Far far down Arkansas I was a squatter with a stubborn jaw (far far away) My nose is droopy red an' my whiskers grey Cause the magical mystery tour has taken me away (Taken me away) taken me away Far far down Arkansas I was my mother I was my pa (raised a squatter) A gov'ment man and a-whiskey still too And everywhere I'm a-lookin' at you Far far down Arkansas Are you stubborn look at your droopin' jaw Smile (aahh...)