Good Ol’ Albert – Ed Cash – letras

Good Ol’ Albert came into this world’Bout nineteen years agoHe was born to a salesman and a native girlWho taught him how to go and growHe was raised in TennesseeWhere he learned just how to beAn intelligent good ol’ boyHe started schoolin’ at the age of fourThough it was a bore cause it didn’t make his mind sore (soar)(chorus)He was an overall genius, a bluejean machineAnd I know the boy had something to sayHe pursued his education at the school of knocksWhere he was hit by the rocks of the worldHe stayed away from the hippies and the jocksThinking he’d be better off with a girlNo but he’s the kind of guy that needs his own spaceHe won’t stick around too long in the same placeHe knows he’s got too much life aheadTo get stuck in the same old chase(chorus)He said hey it wouldn’t be fair for you to not do you music’Cause he told me the Lord was gonna use itIt might just be for one or twoBut it will pick them up when they’re blue(chorus)