Oh, Yellowstone, they have no clue,
You are so far, and I'm so blue
Your rocks are yellow and water's hot,
The fluffy bisons are hanging around.
It's easy to meet a grizzly bear,
If you hid candies in your underwear.
You'd better eat a hearty meal,
Meat made on fire. Yeah, It's for real.
Oh, Yellowstone, oh Charlie team,
We play ukulele /pilim-bilim/
And sing for you, my American dream,
You are so far that I want to scream!
Water colored green, water colored red,
It's hot like hell, and I'm afraid.
One can boil here if he's stupid enough
To get off the path for a photograph.
Perhaps a giant, wise blue wale
Is sleeping under all this fairy tail
No other reason can be found
Why fountains are gushing from the ground.
Oh, Yellowstone, oh Charlie team,
We play ukulele /pilim-bilim/
And sing for you, my American dream,
You are so far that I want to scream!
Ukulele blues
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