Going To Tampa Lyrics
| Song | Going To Tampa |
| Artist | Ry Cooder |
| Album | Election Special |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Goodbye my honey, farewell my baby | |
| Don’t look for me around convention time | |
| I’m bound for Tampa, in the great state of Florida | |
| To see some distinguished friends of mine | |
| Mitt and Rick and the pitbulls, the jolly ride and step forth | |
| To the highest bidder each will guarantee | |
| I’d give all my money sir if Palin calls me honey | |
| And shakes the pizzas on my tree | |
| ‘Cause I’m goin’ to Tampa in the morning | |
| Got my credentials in my overalls | |
| But I can’t take you with me little darling | |
| I’m going down to get my ashes hauled | |
| Well here’s a proposition to entertain a motion | |
| Bring back Willie Horton to us now | |
| We’ll spook the congregation and petrify the nation | |
| And blame the folks from Mexico somehow | |
| And let me introduce a man who all know well | |
| He can play a very important role | |
| State rights is his game, Jim Crow is his name | |
| And Jim’s our little ace in the hole | |
| ‘Cause I’m goin’ to Tampa in the morning | |
| Saints of latter days will heed the call | |
| We’ll shout hallelujah in the evening | |
| I’m going down to get my ashes hauled | |
| Well the NRA woman told the tea party man | |
| Gonna make love to you with a gun in my hand | |
| That tea party man said, ‘that’s all right | |
| Got a smoking bomb under my pillow at night | |
| Well we’re all going to Tampa in the morning | |
| Honey will you miss me when I’m gone | |
| Now hope you pack my old bed sheet | |
| I’m going down to get my ashes hauled | |
| Yes, I’m goin’ to Tampa in the morning | |
| Honey will you miss me when I’m gone | |
| Now hope you pack my old bed sheet | |
| ‘Cause I’m going down to get my ashes hauled |
| Goodbye my honey, farewell my baby | |
| Don' t look for me around convention time | |
| I' m bound for Tampa, in the great state of Florida | |
| To see some distinguished friends of mine | |
| Mitt and Rick and the pitbulls, the jolly ride and step forth | |
| To the highest bidder each will guarantee | |
| I' d give all my money sir if Palin calls me honey | |
| And shakes the pizzas on my tree | |
| ' Cause I' m goin' to Tampa in the morning | |
| Got my credentials in my overalls | |
| But I can' t take you with me little darling | |
| I' m going down to get my ashes hauled | |
| Well here' s a proposition to entertain a motion | |
| Bring back Willie Horton to us now | |
| We' ll spook the congregation and petrify the nation | |
| And blame the folks from Mexico somehow | |
| And let me introduce a man who all know well | |
| He can play a very important role | |
| State rights is his game, Jim Crow is his name | |
| And Jim' s our little ace in the hole | |
| ' Cause I' m goin' to Tampa in the morning | |
| Saints of latter days will heed the call | |
| We' ll shout hallelujah in the evening | |
| I' m going down to get my ashes hauled | |
| Well the NRA woman told the tea party man | |
| Gonna make love to you with a gun in my hand | |
| That tea party man said, ' that' s all right | |
| Got a smoking bomb under my pillow at night | |
| Well we' re all going to Tampa in the morning | |
| Honey will you miss me when I' m gone | |
| Now hope you pack my old bed sheet | |
| I' m going down to get my ashes hauled | |
| Yes, I' m goin' to Tampa in the morning | |
| Honey will you miss me when I' m gone | |
| Now hope you pack my old bed sheet | |
| ' Cause I' m going down to get my ashes hauled |
| Goodbye my honey, farewell my baby | |
| Don' t look for me around convention time | |
| I' m bound for Tampa, in the great state of Florida | |
| To see some distinguished friends of mine | |
| Mitt and Rick and the pitbulls, the jolly ride and step forth | |
| To the highest bidder each will guarantee | |
| I' d give all my money sir if Palin calls me honey | |
| And shakes the pizzas on my tree | |
| ' Cause I' m goin' to Tampa in the morning | |
| Got my credentials in my overalls | |
| But I can' t take you with me little darling | |
| I' m going down to get my ashes hauled | |
| Well here' s a proposition to entertain a motion | |
| Bring back Willie Horton to us now | |
| We' ll spook the congregation and petrify the nation | |
| And blame the folks from Mexico somehow | |
| And let me introduce a man who all know well | |
| He can play a very important role | |
| State rights is his game, Jim Crow is his name | |
| And Jim' s our little ace in the hole | |
| ' Cause I' m goin' to Tampa in the morning | |
| Saints of latter days will heed the call | |
| We' ll shout hallelujah in the evening | |
| I' m going down to get my ashes hauled | |
| Well the NRA woman told the tea party man | |
| Gonna make love to you with a gun in my hand | |
| That tea party man said, ' that' s all right | |
| Got a smoking bomb under my pillow at night | |
| Well we' re all going to Tampa in the morning | |
| Honey will you miss me when I' m gone | |
| Now hope you pack my old bed sheet | |
| I' m going down to get my ashes hauled | |
| Yes, I' m goin' to Tampa in the morning | |
| Honey will you miss me when I' m gone | |
| Now hope you pack my old bed sheet | |
| ' Cause I' m going down to get my ashes hauled |
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