Bingo! Excellent
Woolverton Mountain - Clifton Clowers is mighty handy with a gun and a knife!
(see posts 66 and 69)
It’s Wolverton BTW.
Well, I only got it after others had revealed what song it was. I don’t deserve the credit.
Why doesn’t Harry care if he doesn’t “makes the scene”?
About how long has it been since it last snowed in San Anselmo?
He’s got a daytime job - he’s doing all right!
I see you know what the facts is. (sorry)
I shot the sheriff, but what was his name.
Ah! Well, you know I’m not googling! 
John Brown?
When the girls go by dressed up for each other, where do the boys do the boogie-woogie?
yep
Down on the boulevard.
That girl in the little red corvette had a pocket full of horses. What does that mean?
Not unless there is another version (live, maybe) that I am not familiar with. (It is conceivable.)
Trojans.
What is the all-time loser running to?
Who took the last train for the coast?
At what age does one learn the truth?
Why did the killer off that man in a western town?
His death? (I am not sure, but I figure it probably rhymes with “breath”.)
(Is “horses” really slang for condoms in some circles? I have never heard of that before.)
If I had a bell, what would I do with it?
…some of them used.
And the winner for all time grossest image in a rock song: Prince. The slutty girl keeps the used condoms in her pocket! :eek:
No, my bad. It is definitely on the corner of the street.
She switches it up a few verses later.
What activities are not possible without a flag, and what are the remedies if this isn’t acceptable?
Lately, at Pablo-Frankes (sp?) fair - what a scene!
What’s the name of that mule on the Erie Canal?
What crop is growing thin, now that the ice age is coming?
I need to move to a town that’s right for me, to keep me moving and grooving with some energy - where should I go?
This big and strong Russian, in his eyes a flaming glow, was very dear to the Moscow chicks.
Far from this opera from evermore, I’m going somewhere to work the straw… where?
That little old ant is overly optimistic if he thinks he can transplant that Hevea brasiliensis, aka …
The Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. Apparently Don McLean thought highly of them.
Funky Town.
Take Electric Avenue down to Hwy 61, but be careful on the freeway, don’t mess around and get lost
Rubber tree plant
You’d ring it in the morning; you’d ring it in the evening. (Assuming it’s the bell of freedom!)
What was the NYPD choir singing that Christmas Eve?
Galway Bay
And if I had a bell, I’d ring it in the morning, ring it in the evening, all over this land.
But how do you thank someone who has taken you from crayons to perfume?