Turn Yourself Around
By Jeff Rolfzen & Rocky Steen-Rolfzen
Well I went on down to Houston
Thought I had myself a plan
I went on down to Houston
Thought I’d join a big time band
I tried the kazoo
I tried the flute
Tried the fiddle
The tin whistle too
If you’re ever down in Houston
You’d better turn yourself around
If you’re ever down in Houston
You’d better turn yourself around
Well I went on down to St Paul
Thought I had myself a scheme
I went on down to St Paul
Tried to join that baseball team
I tried third base
The outfield too
Tried the short stop
And the pitcher too
If you’re ever down in St Paul
You’d better turn yourself around
If you’re ever down in St Paul
You’d better turn yourself around
Well I went on down to St Louis
To have myself a time
I went on down to St Louis
To make dollars out of my dimes
I tried the blackjack tables
The slot machines
The high stakes room
They took it all from me
If you’re ever down in St Louis
You’d better turn yourself around
If you’re ever down in St Louis
You’d better turn yourself around
I went on down to Chicago
To get myself a drink
I went on down to Chicago
Got so drunk that I couldn’t think
See they gave me wine
They gave me beer
They whiskey
And everclear
If you’re ever down in Chicago
You’d better turn yourself around
If you’re ever down in Chicago
You’d better turn yourself around
I went down to New York City
Just for a day or two
I went down to New York City
But I stayed the whole year through
I woke up bald
Smelled like a skunk
Worst of all
I was in someone’s trunk
If you’re ever in New York City
You’d better turn yourself around
If you’re ever in New York City
You’d better turn yourself around
I went out to the country
Thought I’d get myself some rest
I went out to the country
Found I liked it there the best
New York, Houston
Chicago too
St Paul, St Louis
Take the best of you
If you’re ever out in the country
Then you best just settle down
If you’re ever out in the country
Then you best just settle down