The Rubberband Man
LINDA CREED, LINDA DIANE CREED, THOM BELL, THOMAS RANDOLPH BELL
Hand me down my walkin' cane
Hand me down my hat
Hurry now and don't be late
'Cause we ain't got time to chat
You and me were goin' out
To catch the latest sound
Guaranteed to blow your mind
So high you won't come down
Hey why'all prepare yourself for the rubberband man
You've never heard a sound
Like the rubberband man
You're bound to lose control
When the rubberband starts to jam
Once I went to hear them play
At a club outside of town