Lyrics:

I Was Born On A Farm Out In Iowaya Flaming Youth I Was Bound I Wouldi Packed My Grip And I Grabbedmy Saxophonecan't
Read Notes, But I Playanything By Eari Made Up Tunes On The Soundsthat I Used To Hearwhen I'd Start To Play Folks Used To
say'sounds A Little Goofus To Me'cornfed Chords Appeal To Mei Like Rustic Harmonyhold A Note And Change The Keyhey But Th
at's 'goofus'not According To The Rulesthat You Learn In Music Schoolsbut The Folks Just Dance Like Foolsthey Sure Go For
'goofus'got A Job But I Just Couldn't Keep It Longthe Leader Said That I Played Allthe Music Wrongso I Stepped Out With An
Outfit Of My Owngot Together A New Kind Of Orchestreeand We All Played Just The Same'goofus' Harmonyand I Must Admit We Ma
de A Hit'goofus' Has Been Lucky For Me