Оригинален текст
Freshened air around my head, Mornings tumble out of bed, Eggs and grits and
lickety-split, Look at me jump! I'm in the great shape of the open country...
Freshened air around my head, Mornings tumble out of bed, Eggs and grits and
lickety-split, Look at me jump! I'm in the great shape of the open country...