Текст песни Les Claypool - Calling Kyle

His momma used to dance at the Broadway shows
Broadway, where the young men go to drop the coins in one, two, three

He remembered walking in, not knowing appplesauce from sin
And uncles trotted one, two, three

Calling Kyle

His pop was met at the Ballpark Franks, he used to root for the radio
Yanks
They'd sat they'd aerate the greens

On Coleman he would spot the sheep, on Christmas he'd kept the keep
Turkey day saw no greens

Calling Kyle