School Teacher - Bob Seger

Evil Edna she wore sequins to the funeral Looked just like a gypsy Never shed a tear Everybody said she looked just like a hooker Everyone mistook her for the l

I wasn't born lookin' back I can't tell white from black Kesey next to me now darling straighter than a railroad track I've been so high my mind was dry I rent

Life is like a big river Sinkin' or swim depends on you You can take or you can be a giver You're gonna get through Once a good woman loved me If you got love K

Here come the mountains here come the hills Here come the valleys and Shoreline still I've seen 'em all I know 'em well Mongrel on the hard sell With a fortrel

Cruisin on the grey snakes till my dyin day Checkin all the hen houses out along the way Wastin time and drikin wine Life is short and I ain't lyin Livin all I

Yeah hell yeah now I can hear the gypsy wind a howlin' Ain't got time to lean against your wall I gotta hit the road and keep on movin' I'm gonna roll and smoke

I was walkin to the corner d**g storeand what should I happen to seethere were picket linesand the people were a shoutin' Down with democracyas I strolled on by

Here come the mountains here come the hills Here come the valleys and Shoreline still I've seen 'em all I know 'em well Mongrel on the hard sell With a fortrel