There's a story that we like to tell
Down in the back room we know so well
Southside of Austin
Where these blackout monkeys woke-up often
In a dirty saloon, yes, the room is a mess
Where the girls are over thirty
And the boys are overdressed
And on the stage played a man they'd call;
Mr Orson Brawl
And his band the stool pigeons
They got that speak easy peaking
And now the floorboards are creaking
And the men wanna kill him
Cause their women are peaking
Only when they call
Mr. Orson Brawl
You had it ah-ah-all
You had it ah-ah-all
You had it ah-ah-all
Mr. Orson Brawl
You had it ah-ah-all
You had it ah-ah-all
You had it ah-ah-all
He threw the false prophet down the wishing well..
Oh well
Yes, he threw the false prophet down the wishing well
Oh well, oh well
Now we're talking in dollars and cents
E Pluribus Unum is
From many we've come and
From many we went
But thats done son, you got her pregnant
Mr. Orson Brawl
You had it ah-ah-all
You had it ah-ah-all
You had it ah-ah-all
Mr. Orson Brawl
You had it ah-ah-all
You had it ah-ah-all
You had it ah-ah-all
He had a daughter
Oh he had a daughter
Yes a beautiful baby girl
He had a daughter
He had a daughter
What did he call her, his baby girl
He had a daughter
He had a daughter
Heaven laughing the day she was born
He had a daughter
He had a daughter
He had a daughter and he called her rock 'n roll
She'd say hey big daddy (hey big daddy)
He'd say hey there little daughter
She'd say hey big daddy (hey big daddy)
He'd say hey there little daughter
She'd say hey big daddy (hey big daddy)
He'd say hey there little daughter
She'd say I love you daddy (i love you daddy)
He'd say, I love you rock 'n roll!
Mr. Orson Brawl
You had it ah-ah-all
You had it ah-ah-all
You had it ah-ah-all
Mr. Orson Brawl
You had it ah-ah-all
You had it ah-ah-all
You had it ah-ah-all
Mr. Orson Brawl
You had it ah-ah-all
You had it ah-ah-all
You had it ah-ah-all
Mr. Orson Brawl
You had it ah-ah-all
You had it ah-ah-all
You had it ah-ah-all