Time was I knew a mule
What dealt/caused me hard times.
Down by the ol' water mill,
She weren't no friend of mine.
Nasty mule's a shameless mess,
Yeah, sneak-a-peak up the farmer's daughter's dress.
Seen her flip the bird my way,
That mule ain't no good, yeah, it's sad to say.
Time was I was a fool,
Time was, I knew a mule.
A mule is stomping its hoof to the beat
Headin' down to the farmer's barn
Where the mules go bobbing their heads in the water trough
A mule is swishing its tail to the beat
Headin' down to the farmer's barn
Where the mules go bobbing their heads in the water trough
SOLO: space harmonica
SOLO: stomphorn
SOLO: 8-bit patch
SOLO: oscillator
SOLO: finger piano
A mule is hauling its plow to the beat
Headin' down to the farmer's barn
Where the mules go bobbing their heads in the water trough
A mule is rearin' up spooked to the beat
Headin' down to the farmer's barn
Where the mules go bobbing their heads in the water trough
A mule is chomping a carrot to the beat
Headin' down to the farmer's barn
Where the mules go bobbing their heads in the water trough
A mule is wearing a straw hat to the beat
Headin' down to the farmer's barn
And I remember when the winter came,
We'd burrow ourselves together underneath the hay,
The bitter country wind sneakin' into our stable bay.
Yeah, that barn door latch never did hold quite tight,
But at least we held each other, and that's alright.
And if that barnyard slut don't sing,
Go and get the milkmaid to do her thing.
And if this mule life gets you down,
You can go and watch the weather vane spinnin' round.
A mule is spinning its records to the beat.
A mule is wearing sunglasses to the beat.
A mule is singing down low to the beat.
A mule is lookin' you over to the beat.
A mule is doin' yo-yo tricks to the beat.
A mule is watching MSNBC to the beat.
A mule is stealing your oats to the beat.
A mule is ringing your doorbell to the beat.
A mule is defecating inappropriately to the beat.
A mule is winking rudely at your aunt to the beat.
A mule is taking hard drugs to the beat.
A mule is posing as a policeman to the beat.
A mule is rubbing its penis on your car to the beat.
A mule is rapping about Batman to the beat.
A mule is blowin' on a jug.
Hey, yakkin' on the phone!
A mule is standin' there doin' NOTHIN.
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