Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song April Fool's Day, artist -Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Song language: English
April Fool's Day |
| All on an April Fool’s Day Sunday |
| Riding, riding we shall be |
| Homeward thru the waking spring |
| Clear 'cross Tennessee! |
| My best love was riding shotgun |
| Myself in the driver’s seat |
| We went riding all day Sunday |
| Home for our loved ones all to see |
| Unplug the bed, stretch and yawn |
| Felt like ash in the crack of doom |
| Leaving at the crack of Nine |
| From a cozy North Carolina room |
| All on an April Fool’s Day Sunday |
| Riding, riding we shall be |
| Homeward thru the waking spring |
| Clear 'cross Tennessee! |
| Left behind the Northern snow |
| Fields of white, on the day before |
| Off thru the frisky mountain rain |
| Winter storms we’ll chase no more! |
| Tunnels, trees and mountain fog |
| Highway miles and a cloudy day |
| Laughing streams and waterfalls |
| Springtime splashing all the way! |
| All on an April Fool’s Day Sunday |
| Riding, riding we shall be |
| Homeward thru the waking spring |
| Clear 'cross Tennessee! |
| New leaves rising on the vine |
| And flowers simply everywhere |
| Never doubt the day was fine |
| We rode as quickly as we dared! |
| April fools and flowers bold |
| March is leaving like a lamb |
| Knoxville, Nashville, Westward Ho! |
| (round the churchfolk traffic jams) |
| All on an April Fool’s Day Sunday |
| Riding, riding we shall be |
| Homeward thru the waking spring |
| Clear 'cross Tennessee! |
| And here’s our priestess at the door! |
| Merrily we greeted her |
| Circle round for what’s in store: |
| A pie in the face from a Minister! |
| All on an April Fool’s Day Sunday |
| Riding, riding we shall be |
| Homeward thru the waking spring |
| Clear 'cross Tennessee! |
| All on an April Fool’s Day Sunday |
| Riding, riding we shall be |
| Homeward thru the waking spring |
| To Memphis, Tennessee! |
| Carrot casts the circle round |
| And Rabbit rules the afternoon |
| Keep your leaping summer fires-- |
| We revel 'neath an April moon! |