Lyrics
A hen can lay a golden egg but she still can t sing, well the harp s worth more than any fortune and fame Mark, well a hen can lay a golden egg but she still can t sing
after the beanstalk your life s not the same
Mama what s the matter now, mama what s the matter now, when he s gunning for glory a boy just won t be told
when he s gunning for glory a boy just won t be told
mama what s the matter now
A hen can lay a golden egg but she still can t sing, well the hen s alright but the harp is everything, that old cow she wasn t milking anyhow
Mama what s the matter now, i m still up in the morning to get behind the plough, when he s gunning for glory a boy just won t be told
mama what s the matter now
i went up three times but it never was for the gold
Mama what s the matter now, after the beanstalk your life s not the same Beanstalk, mama what s the matter now
i went up three times but it never was for the gold
Mama what s the matter now, a hen can lay a golden egg but she still can t sing
when he s gunning for glory a boy just won t be told
Mama what s the matter now, well a hen can lay a golden egg but she still can t sing
after the beanstalk your life s not the same
mama what s the matter now
I m still up in the morning to get behind the plough, after the beanstalk your life s not the same, after the beanstalk your life s not the same
After the beanstalk your life s not the same, that old cow she wasn t milking anyhow, i m still up in the morning to get behind the plough
i m still up in the morning to get behind the plough
That old cow she wasn t milking anyhow, i m still up in the morning to get behind the plough
mama what s the matter now
i m still up in the morning to get behind the plough
When he s gunning for glory a boy just won t be told, mama what s the matter now
mama what s the matter now
Mama what s the matter now, gunning for glory a boy just won t be told, a hen can lay a golden egg but she still can t sing
That old cow she wasn t milking anyhow, well the harp s worth more than any fortune and fame
mama what s the matter now
Mama what s the matter now, after the beanstalk your life s not the same After, i m still up in the morning to get behind the plough
a hen can lay a golden egg but she still can t sing
when he s gunning for glory a boy just won t be told
When he s gunning for glory a boy just won t be told, a hen can lay a golden egg but she still can t sing Beanstalk, that old cow she wasn t milking anyhow
Mama what s the matter now, i m still up in the morning to get behind the plough Beanstalk, mama what s the matter now
Gunning for glory a boy just won t be told, mama what s the matter now, well the harp s worth more than any fortune and fame
I went up three times but it never was for the gold, i went up three times but it never was for the gold
Mama what s the matter now, a hen can lay a golden egg but she still can t sing, gunning for glory a boy just won t be told
