Cecil Jones

She's been sitting over there all night

Staring back at me and now I'm up tight

I know Cecil's far away sitting in a rice paddy

But I can't help but think what good old Cecil could do to me

So I'll just look at Cecil Jones old lady

She is such a pretty sight to see

I'll just look at Cecil Jones old lady

I wish she would not look back at me

I know that my thing with her could not last

But I'm sure that it would be a real blast

Now I don't pitty Mr. Jones

And I ain't hung up on no flag

But getting my head beat upon

That is not my bag