Jason Downs Lyrics

Album: Unknown

White Boy With A Feather Lyrics

Oh yeah

 See that hurt

 He got a feather in his hair

 Yo follow that kid, follow him

 

 Got off the greyhound at the port in New York City

 Looking for a break and some fame and fortune

 La de da

 My father said boy its dangerous out there

 You better use a jimmy hat

 And don't forget your combat boots, boy

 

 Who's the white boy over there?

 With the feather in his hair

 I'm gonna beat him and rob him

 I swear

 He must be new cuz he ain't from here

 Gonna bust him down

 With a left to the ear

 

 Got knocked on the floor

 After they took my lucky jacket

 But you can't have my guitar so

 I swung my case and kicked 'em in the face

 I had my lights knocked out in New York City

 But when I came to I saw a beautiful woman starin' down at me

 And so I just had to say

 

 Oh, what a beautiful day.

 (He's a white boy with a feather)

 I really love this day

 (He's a white boy with a feather)

 I wouldn't rather be anywhere

 Where I am, Oooo

 

 Back in her crib, we played strip poker

 I was losing big,

 Down to nothing but my boots and

 The feather in my hair when she

 Took off her wig

 And said you been had, I'm a man

 This is my gun

 Give me your money, and run

 

 Ah, who's the white boy over there?

 With the feather in his hair

 And no under wear

 He must be smokin' or jokin' I swear

 Trippin on sometin'

 Butt naked runnin' through Times Square

 

 So I grab my guitar and I fly down 42nd street

 And I stopped in Times Square

 And played my song, here's a little ditty for NY City

 No one seemed to notice

 I only made a few pennies

 Was about to move on

 When I saw a couple of guys comin' torward me

 Saying something like 'white boy'

 

 Whos the white boy over there? 

 With a feather in his hair

 We could make a mill if we sign him I swear

 Nobody else would never ever dare

 Heres the dotted line kid, sign right here

 What more can I say, hey, what more can I say?

 

 (Underneath & fade out)

 

 Oh, what a beautiful day.

 (He's a white boy with a feather)

 I really love this day

 (He's a white boy with a feather)

 I wouldn't rather be anywhere

 Where I am, Oooo