Eric Clapton
doing that scrapyard thing
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Eric Clapton
Miscellaneous
DOING THAT SCRAPYARD THING
by Jack Bruce and Pete Brown
When I was young they gave me a mongrel piano,
Spent all my time inventing the cup of tea.
Writing your name in the sea,
Banging my favorite head.
Missing the last bed, waving the cheery herring,
Balancing brass bands on the tip of my toe.
Phoning your home from a tree,
Drinking my favorite loch.
When I was old they gave me a model factory,
I met three salads out on the motorway.
Leaving your name at the door,
Breaking my favorite egg.
Missing the walrus, sharing my last banana,
Balancing zeppelins on the end of my nose.
Calling your name in the zoo,
Blowing my favorite mind.
- Álbum:
- I Still Do
- Crossroads Revisited
- Live in San Diego
- Early Days
- FOREVER MAN
- The Breeze: An Appreciation of JJ Cale
- Eric Clapton & Friends: The Breeze - An Appreciation of...
- Old Sock
- Miscellaneous
- Clapton
- Live From Madison Square Garden
- Slowhand
- Crossroads
- No Reason To Cry
- 461 Ocean BLVD
- Live in San Diego (with Special Guest JJ Cale)
- Motherless Children (Live in San Diego)
- Crossroads Revisited Selections From the Crossroads...
- Crossroads 2 (Live In The Seventies)
- Eric Clapton Blues