PLAYING AT THE YUBA

Copyright 1987 by Dan Scanlan


Jump in the Volvo and shut the door.
Throw a bag of fruit down on the floor.
Don't leave just yet I think there's one more
Who's going to be playing at the Yuba.

Over the hill toward North Bloomfield
And down the canyon where the bridge is revealed
Park off the road where the woods yield
We're gonna' play at the Yuba.

Scamble down the steep hillside
Gettin' here was worth the ride
Dontcha like the way you feel inside
Playing at the Yuba?

Unicorns will play with me
Cause you know where I'll be
At the Yuba. At the Yuba Playing at the Yuba.

The serpentine shines so green
Gotta' be the brightest I have ever seen
At the Yuba. At the Yuba. Playing at the Yuba.

The most penetrating sunshine
Doesn't even leave you with a tan line
At the Yuba. At the Yuba. Playing at the Yuba.

Jump in the Volvo and shut the door.
Throw a bag of fruit down on the floor.
Don't leave just yet I think there's one more
Who's going to be playing at the Yuba.




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