p.f. sloan

na na na na na na na na na na na

don't sing this song

don't sing this song

i have been seeking p.f. sloan

but no one knows where he has gone

no one ever heard the song

that good old boy sent winging

now you might sigh

and you might moan

and you might sweat

about the skin and bone

you just smiled

and read the rolling stone

while he continued singing

yeah now listen to him singing

na na na na na na na na na na na

don't sing this song

no people don't you sing this song

don't sing this song

it belongs to p.f. sloan

oh from now on

my old friend trigger up and died

now they've got him stuffed and dried

you know they've tanned his hide

and crucified

got him starin' glassy eyed

out through the portable door

nixon's come and bound to stay

he's taken all my sins away

i heard it on the news today

but it set my ears to ringing

can't you hear the people singing

na na na na na na na na na na

don't sing this song

no people don't you sing this song

na na na na na na na na na na

don't sing this song

it belongs to p.f. sloan

oh from now from now on

last time i saw p.f. sloan

he was summer burned and winter blown

he turned the corner all alone

but he continued singing

yeah now listen to him singing

na na na na na na na na na na

don't sing this song

no people don't you sing this song

na na na na na na na na na na

don't sing this song

it belongs to p.f. sloan

oh from now from now on