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The Higher Education of Ole Blue written by C.W. Kalb, Jr. Album: "Classic Ray Stevens" [Intro] C G7 F C [Verse]
Well my Cdaddy was a backwoods self-made type Never Fwent to school, couldn't read nor write But made a fCortune sellin' hogs, and was G7suspicious of education So when CI told him I was goin' off to scool He said "well Fyou listen to me you dumb cityfied fool So doCn't expect no help from me son, and no G7financial reminerCation" Now my Gdad was tight but he loved his dogs, that's Ctrue Yeah and his D7favorite of the pack was called Ole GBlue
So I Ccalled my dad when I got to college I said "FDad I know you don't think much of human knowledge But Cthey got a course down here where they can teach dogs to G7speak, yeah Now I dCon't mean speak like bark for a bone Nah Fthey say these dogs can carry on An Cintelligent conversation and some eG7ven go on to tCeach, yeah And when I Gheard of that course of course I thought of Cyou And how gD7reat it'd be for you to sit and talk to OGle Blue"
Well the lCine fell silent and I thought all was lost But he Ffinally spoke up said "what's that cost?" I said "CDad it's a bargain at five thousaG7nd per semester" Well Che didn't balk and he didn't complain 'n Ole FBlue showed up on the very next train And tChat's how my dad bG7ecame the priority Cinvestor
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In the Chigher education Fof Ole CBlue A story that if it's not at D7all to be Gtrue About a C7fiscal windfall situation Fof my very own creation The Cinspiration Amthat I call the eCducation Gof Ole CBlue
CAnd the money just kept on rollin' in, ha ha ha CFor 8 semesters, forty thousand dollars, woo!
CWell all too soon time to graduate The Fday had dawned I'd come to hate The Cday I had to go home and face my G7dad When I Cstepped off the train he said "where's Ole Blue? FPhew! Phew! Phew! boy come here I wanna talk to you! And I swCallowed hard and said Pop I've got some G7news and I'm 'fraid it's Cbad You see comin' Ghome on the train Ole Blue was smokin' his pipe And Creadin' the New York Times When he tD7ook off his glasses, looked over and said 'Boy are you Gaware of all your daddy's crimes?'
"Then he said 'he's a Cmass murderer just ask Denny Hog And he's Ftreated my mama just like a dog And rCubbed my nose in stuff you wouldn't believe, made me G7sleep on the hard cold ground But I can Ctalk now and his days are through 'Cause I'm gFonna tell your mama a thing or two About his sCecret drinkin' habits, yeah and his aG7ffair with the Widow CBrown' And when I Gheard Blue says those things Pop, somethin' Csnapped inside my brain So I D7grabbed him up and I strangled him and I Gthrowed him off the train, yeah"
Well my dCad looked at me his eyes ablaze And his Fface contorted like somebody crazed And it dCidn't look like he'd believed a word G7I'd said Then he Cgrabbed my coat, pulled me up real close F N/C Said "boy there's just one thing I wanna know Are you Creal sure that no-good lyin' fG7leabag is dCead?", and that's
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The Cinspiration tAmhat I call the eCducation Gof Ole CBlue F G C