La La Yee
Words & Music:  Joe Stickley

It’s all right, my little baby
It’s alright, my little baby
It’s alright, my little baby
I’m takin’ the pain away

It’s alright, my little lady
It’s alright, my little lady
It’s alright, my little lady
I’m takin’ the pain away

We’ve got years
To carry on wild horses
La-La-Yee
And we’ve got tears to reign the anarchy
We’ve got skies to roll each other on
Singin’ la-la-yee
I’m in it for the song

Oh, let’s make a bed under
Lightning, sentimental thunder
We’ll sail it on out upon the ocean
Under a wave of love

Oh, well how about a dream parlor
For your son and little daughter
We’ll sail it on out upon the ocean
Under a wave of love

We’ve got years
To carry on wild horses
La-la-yee
And we’ve got sails to storm the war at sea
We’ve got nights to know and tell the dawn
Singin’ La-la-yee
I’m in it for the song

How’s it my love, by you
Oh, how’s it my love, by you
Clear as the eyes of all the young, who
Spin like a record playin’ in the ocean blue

We’ve got years to carry on wild horses

© 2009 Peola Road Music (SESAC)