Upon The My O My (live) - Captain Beefheart

The decks were stacked

The wind blew low the wind blew high

The stakes were low the stakes were high

Upon the My-O-My

Hands low hands high

Ho-ho-ho hi-hi-hi

Got to make her roll got to make her fly

Upon the My-O-My

How was I to know she was so shy

Upon the My-O-My

Across the light across the night

You can hear the Captain's cry

Hands low hands high

Ho-ho-ho hi-hi-hi

Got to make her roll got to make her fly

Upon the My-O-My

Now tell me good Captain

How does it feel

To be driven away from your own steering wheel

Upon the My-O-My

Upon the My-O-My

How does it feel

To be driven away from your own steering wheel

Upon the My-O-My

How does it feel

To be driven away from your own steering wheel