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(Bob Dylan) |
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Come on without |
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Come on within |
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You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn |
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Come on without |
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Come on within |
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You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn |
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Everybody's building |
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Ships and boats |
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Some are building monuments |
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Others dummy pound notes |
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Everybody's in dispair |
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Every girl and boy |
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But when Quinn the eskimo gets here |
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Everybody's gonna jump for joy |
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Come on without |
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Come on within |
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You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn |
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I like to go just like the rest |
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I like my sugar sweet |
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But jumping queues and making haste |
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Just aint my cup of meat |
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Everyone's beneath the trees |
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Feeding pigeons on a limb |
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But when Quinn the eskimo gets here |
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All the pigeons gonna run to him |
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Come on without |
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Come on within |
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You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn |
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Come on without |
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Come on within |
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You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn |
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Let me do what I wanna do |
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I can't decide on my own |
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Just tell me where to put 'em |
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And I'll tell you who to call |
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Nobody can get no sleep |
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Cause there's someone on everyones toes |
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But when Quinn the eskimo gets here |
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Everybody's gonna wanna doze |
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Come on without |
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Come on within |
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You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn |
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Come on without |
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Come on within |
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You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn |
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(repeat to fade) |