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They're selling postcards of the hanging They're painting the passports brown The beauty parlor is filled with sailors The circus is in town Here comes
know, people, I was feeling bad. Mama didn?t like the way I did my thing. The old lady, she didn?t get with that thing. But my daddy was a sailor, get
They're Selling postcards Of the hanging They're painting The passports brown The beauty parlor Is filled with sailors The circus is in town Here comes
claimed I was a nasty person Down along the Left Bank minding my own Was knocked down by a human stampede Got arrested for inciting a peacful riot when
I'm just lookin' to see what I'm missing You startin' the riot Ten green bottles have flown off the hillside You're too young to stay quiet Find a seat
then you gots to go, or roll and be sniped, oh, when he roll slow down his window? Flying high like the Air Force sailing like a sailboat gotta get the
am the autumn in the scarlet I am the make-up on your eyes I land to sail, island sail Yeah, we're movin' Yeah, we're movin' I land to sail, island sail
They?re selling postcards of the hanging They?re painting the passports brown The beauty parlor is filled with sailors The circus is in town Here comes
(Chorus) Lyrics deadly like a Killa Whale Tell a tale Stormy weather brewing Better set sail from where the threat dwells Dr. Loomis style Splits tracks
