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B. r. hornsby |
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So nice to be here |
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With all you good people |
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Is anybody listening |
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To what we're doing tonight |
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Could you give us a chance |
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While you hit the sauce |
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Might try a little flash up here |
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Just to get oursleves across |
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Hit it |
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Let the spirit linger |
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Get up |
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And do the spider fingers |
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I could show you on a table |
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I could show you on a chair |
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I's best shown on the black and whites |
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I know i could take you there |
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It's just a little hand trick |
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A little prestidigitation |
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Better get out your hanon |
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Practice and repitition |
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We better do something |
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Before they tell us to get lost |
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Sometimes you've just got to repeat yourself |
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Just to get your point across |
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Hit it, let the spirit linger |
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Get up, do the spider fingers |
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A little spider tongue |
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How long will we be here |
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Well babe i just don't know |
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Depends on fate, the luck of the draw |
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Or maybe a little flashy show |
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Hit it |
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Let the spirit linger |
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Get up |
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And do the spider fingers |
