Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tars Of India , by - Norman Greenbaum. Release date: 31.12.1968
Song language: English
Tars Of India |
| You wanna write songs, wanna be a singer |
| Get on stage, show 'em what you can do |
| You got some way to go, yeah, yes, and you know it |
| So you’re gonna spend lots of time in your room |
| Where you’re gonna play your guitar |
| Smoke the tars of India |
| Someday gonna be a star |
| Soon as what’s in you comes out |
| Listenin' to records, way people play |
| Fender pickin', blues lickin' all of the day |
| When the night comes you gotta try the loom |
| Shades drawn and door closed up in your room |
| Where you’re gonna play your guitar |
| Smoke the tars of India |
| Someday gonna be a star |
| Soon as what’s in you comes out |
| Well it’s finally hit you, got it on paper |
| You got it fixed up in your mind |
| When somebody asks you, «Say hey what’s shakin'?» |
| You won’t have to fake it thanks to the time |
| You spent playing your guitar |
| Smokin' the tars of India |
| Someday gonna be a star |
| Soon as what’s in you |
| Soon as what’s in you |
| Soon as, as soon as, soon as what’s in you comes out |
| Oh yeah, well |