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Sing, sing |
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Who's that stomping all over my face? |
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Where's that silhouette I'm trying to trace? |
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And who's putting sponge in the bells I once rung? |
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And taking my gypsy before she's begun? |
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Just singing and a dreaming of what's in my mind |
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Before I can take home what's rightfully mine |
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Joining and listening and talking in rhymes |
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Stopping the feeling to wait for the times |
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Who's saying, baby, that don't mean a thing |
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'Cause nowadays Clancy can't even sing |
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Sing, sing |
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Who's all hung up on that happiness thing? |
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Who's trying to tune all the bells that he rings? |
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And who's in the corner and down on the floor? |
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With pencil and paper just counting the score? |
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Who's trying to act like he's just in between? |
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The line isn't black if you know that it's green |
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Don't bother looking, you're too blind to see |
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Who's coming on like he wanted to be? |
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Who's saying, baby, that don't mean a thing |
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'Cause nowadays Clancy can't even sing |
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Sing, sing |
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Who's coming home on the old nine to five? |
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Who's got the feeling here to keep him alive? |
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Though having it, sharing it ain't quite the same |
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It ain't a gold nugget, you can't lay a claim |
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Who's seeing eyes through the cracks in the floor? |
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There it is, baby, don't you worry no more |
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Who should be sleeping but is writing this song? |
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Wishing and a-hoping he weren't so damned wrong? |
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Who's saying, baby, that don't mean a thing |
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'Cause nowadays Clancy can't even sing |
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Who's saying, baby, that don't mean a thing |
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'Cause nowadays Clancy can't even sing |
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Even sing, even sing |