Lyrics:
All right, Hmm
Mamma's little baby loves clambake, clambake
Mamma's little baby loves clambake too
Mamma's little baby loves clambake, clambake
All right, hmm
Mamma's little baby loves clambake, clambake
Mamma's little baby loves clambake too
Mamma's little baby loves clambake, clambake
All right, hmm
Mamma's little baby loves clambake, clambake
Mamma's little baby loves clambake too
Mamma's little baby loves clambake, clambake
All right, Hmm
Momma's little baby loves clambake, clambake
Momma's little baby loves clambake too
Momma's little baby loves clambake, clambake
Did you hear about the clambake they're having this fall
Let's all get together and have a ball
Bring the helen and little sarah too
Just come
nothing to do
We going full throttle
Summer nighting it baby
I need a damn break
I'm forgetting my problems
And we can clambake
Matching my energy
It's
Around the time of 'clambake'
Movie number twenty-five
You and the lying Dutchman
Are still in overdrive
You're as strong as when you started
Around the time of ‘clambake’
Movie number twenty-five
You and the lying dutchman
Are still in overdrive
You’re as strong as when you started
Clambake
Now it's opaque
Eyes closed
Now I see no fakes
Melting all the snowflakes
With no face
Looking like a cold case
On the nose like cocaine
Do
maid,
Like a circus parade or lemonade,
It's strictly USA.
Go to a picnic, go to clambake,
Go to a bar tent, or county fair,
You'll be the happy
of strange gibberish
Get a final punctuation mark?
You're still hanging around the clambake
After every clam has been baked
No applause
Awkward pause
know a place
Where they really shake, yeah
Punk funk (_)
A real clambake
Chop Suey [x2]
Chop Suey [x2]
Suey ah ahhhhhh
Chop Suey
Chop Suey
pattacake Big Mac
Good God it's a snack attack
Gimme sausage, egg and beans and chips
Milkshakes, clambakes, fondue & dips
And sauces, horses, seventeen
baboon
I like milkshakes, cupcakes
Clambakes, sweepstakes, lazy afternoons
And in 25 words or less
I'll tell you why I like you
'Cause you got
one
Who makes it understandable
I'm un-landable
I'm just a clambake special for one
throw my wake
Before the roast, eating a rum cake
Openly the chief mourner's on the take
The band of the damned is playing clambake
The joke's not lost
throw my wake
Before the roast, eating a rum cake
Openly the chief mourner's on the take
The band of the damned is playing Clambake
The joke's not lost
throw my wake
Before the roast, eating a rum cake
Openly the chief mourner's on the take
The band of the damned is playing Clambake
The joke's not lost
that, keep that
On God, yeah my peace be still cuz I keep that
This ain't a clambake
Don't dish what you can't take
'Cuz it will leave you washed
Scotty More Bill Black
Louisiana Hayride we're caught in a trap
Hound Dog Clambake
Heartbreak Hotel let's do another take
Don't let them say that I
prints in the sand a summer romance
Ski on a snow covered mountain
Clambake at Delaware Bay
Feel how her beauty will possess you
Love her and let
that’s a Enzo withme I got my Pistol pussy say they want problems okay we rolling up the windows like it’s time for the choke clambake caddy til all
that, keep that
On God, yeah my peace be still cuz I keep that
This ain't a clambake
Don't dish what you can't take
'Cuz it will leave you washed
clambake in the sky
As he turned our back porch into a sermon on the mount
I was dreaming more demons than I can recount
So I took the children and I turned
.jpg/287px-Tommy_Dorsey,_WMCA,_New_York,_ca._Oct._1947_(William_P._Gottlieb_02111).jpg "Tommy Dorsey & the Clambake Seven")
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