Hola Frank

[Letra de "Hola Frank"]

[Intro]
Hello Frank, how're you doing?
Are you alright?

[Verso]
Sunday morning blues, you know
Just ain't the best
When you just want to lie down and have a good rest
'Cause the nerves kind of get to you when you feel kinda small
And all those things moving up and down against the wall
Then you tie on that bandana and you feel kind of tough
Even know you know that life is really of rough
And your mama comes and hits you with a plastic telephone
And she's gone and told you that you're not even home
And she has called you on that telephone
Oh, she has called you on that telephone
Your mum said you weren't home
She called you on the telephone
Your mum told you weren't home
Oh, mama, what did you do?
What did you do? She thinks I'm with her
I'm gonna get blue, I'm gonna cut my throat
I'm gonna smash my head
I'm gonna jump into the bath, I'm gonna lie in bed
Well, anyway, that never happened, because one day
Religion came to stay
Oh, yeah, religion come to stay
Oh, yeah, bad vibes they've gone all away
Oh, yeah, religion come to stay
All right what you tell rastafari, religion
I tell ya', if God is there in the heaven
And he looks after you
And that's what they say
Well I'm telling you from
The Southern United States of america
That God and Christ are in your body
And they're living with you
Dominus, vosbicum etu, spiritu tuum
All right, let's pray!
Let us pray
Oh-po-po-po, jo-jo
Let us pray
Ah, ¡ja-ja-ja!
Let us pray, pray, pray, pray
Baby, pray-pray for us!
Jesus Christ, won't you pray for us!
Oh, won't you pray for us
I think we're there
Oh no, maybe not
It doesn't matter, keep going
Well, you know, these songs get kinda long
Especially when they call me on the telephone, recently
Well I've been thinking about things
But I forgot of what I thought
So I think I'll just go on and sing this
Oh baby, stand by me
Oh, no, no
No woman, no cry
Oh, no
¡La rubia tarada!