Текст: Bee Gees. Mr. Natural. Down The Road.

I don't need anybody.
I don't need anyone.
Take it nice and easy, mama,
chicken on the run.

And I don't care.
I'd show my body anywhere.

Ain't no big city winner's gonna
pass my buck anywhere.
Ain't no four leaf clover's gonna
settle my luck and I don't care.

Go down to the courthouse
and I've been on display.
Don't you think that I don't know
it ain't been a perfect day?

But I don't care.
I'd sell my body anywhere.

In the name of creation,
I can't find an explanation anywhere.
Ain't no easy rider gonna
settle my luck and I don't care.

Eh. Down,
down the road, up the road.
Down,
down the road, up the road.

Been rejuvenated to the highest degree.
Ain't no words describing what this feeling's done to me.
And I don't care.
I'd show my feelings anywhere.

Ain't no heavy mister leather's gonna
paddle my butt anywhere (eh).
Ain't no four leaf clover's gonna
settle my luck and I don't care.

Down,
down the road, up the road.
Down,
down the road, up the road.

Down,
down the road, up the road.
Down,
down the road, up the road