Blues Image - Gas Lamps And Clay lyrics

I was out at the Old Mill town A week ago today What I saw was a small gas lamp And pots made out of clay When I wiped off a little dust Smoke began to rise Out of a cloud came a frightful sight Of people running, child And they sang, la la la la... When I sat down beside the lamp I couldn't believe my eyes They were blowing a bubble pipe About two times the size As they sang, la la la la... It's fun just to be Be what you are So we are singing this song It's fun just to be Be what you are So we are singing A happy song It's fun just to be Be what you are So we are singing A happy song