Goofus-Phil Harris

[ti:Goofus] [ar:Phil Harris] [al:The Very Best of Phil Harris] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Goofus (谷弗斯管) - Phil Harris [00:10.61]I was born on a farm out in Ioway [00:13.40]A flaming youth [00:14.44]Who was bound that he'd fly away [00:16.42]I packed my grip [00:17.49]And I grabbed my saxophone [00:19.78] [00:22.40]Can't read notes [00:23.41]But I play anything by ear [00:25.22]I made up tunes on [00:26.32]The sounds that I used to hear [00:28.23]I'd start to play folks used to say [00:31.19]Sounds a little goofus to me [00:33.22] [01:04.45]Corn-fed chords appeal to me [01:07.25]I like rustic harmony [01:08.80]Hold the note'n change the key [01:11.49]That's called goofus [01:14.51]Not accordin' to the rules [01:17.42]That you learn at music schools [01:20.34]But the folks just dance like fools [01:23.16]They love goofus [01:25.86] [01:41.22]Got a job but I just [01:42.98]Couldn't keep it long [01:44.09]The leader said [01:45.16]I played all the music wrong [01:47.06]So I stepped out [01:48.28]With an outfit of my own [01:50.44] [01:53.21]Got together a new kind of orchestry [01:55.97]And we all played [01:57.13]Just the same goofus harmony [01:58.87]And I must admit we made a hit [02:01.83]Goofus has been lucky for me [02:04.37] [02:35.59]I must admit we made a hit [02:38.52]Goofus has been lucky for me