Skip Along Sam Songtext

von Bobbie Gentry

Come run, jump, skip along Sam
A very happy good mornin' man
I know you're well and you're doin' fine
It kind of puts at rest my mind
How's your brush and your lady fair
And not to mention your stain glass stair
Flower pot on the window sill
On the top of Honeycomb Hill

Have you found the secret door
To let you down to the Earth's sweet core
You'll be back in time for tea
With a diamond to show to me
Come run, jump, skip along Sam
A very happy good mornin' man
I know you're well and you're doin' fine
It kind of puts at rest my mind

Come run, jump, skip along Sam
A very happy good mornin' man
I know you're well and you're doin' fine
It kind of puts at rest my mind
How's your brush and your lady fair
And not to mention your stain glass stair
Flower pot on the window sill
On the top of Honeycomb Hill
Come run, jump, skip along Sam
A very happy good mornin' man