The Young New Mexican Puppeteer - Tom Jones

The Young New Mexican Puppeteer - Tom Jones (汤姆·琼斯)
In a town near Albequerqe
Lived a most concerned
Young boy
He said lately I have noticed
Folks don't live with
Peace and joy
With frowns and worry
In their faces
They're lost and don't
Know where to go
He said I'll get the
People straightened
By putting on a puppet show
The young New Mexican
Puppeteer
He saw the people all
Lived in fear
He thought that maybe
They'd listen to
A puppet telling them what to do
You know he got some string
And he got some wood
He did some carving
And he was good
And folks came running
So they could hear
The young New
Mexican puppeteer
First he carved out
Young Abe Lincoln
Abe will teach 'em civil rights
Then a king named
Martin Luther
So they'd recall
His peacefull fight
Old Mark Twain
His wit and wisdom
Will surely show
Them life is fun
But he smiled with
Satisfaction
When the prince
Of peace was done
The young New
Mexican puppeteer
He saw the people
All lived in fear
He thought that
Maybe they'd listen to
A puppet telling
Them what to do
You know he got some
String and he got
Some wood
He did some carving
And he was good
And folks came
Running so they could hear
The young New
Mexican puppeteer
Now his puppet
Shows were clever
And he made the
People laugh
When he got
Across the message
To walk along lifes
Open path
They built him his
Own puppet theatre
Decked out with
Spotlights yellow and red
And then they wrote him
Up in all the papers
And this is what the story said
It said
The young New
Mexican puppeteer
He saw the people
All lived in fear
He thought that maybe
They would listen to
A puppet telling
Them what to do
You know he got some
String and he got
Some wood
He did some carving
And he was good
And folks came running
So they could hear
The young New Mexican
Puppeteer The young
New Mexican puppeteer
He saw the people
All lived in fear
He thought that maybe
They would listen to
A puppet telling them
What to do
You know he got some
String and he got some wood
He did some carving
And he was good
And folks came running
So they could hear
The young New Mexican
Puppeteer wo oh yeah