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the light 
It's always Penny and me tonight 

On the plane step up with both my feet 
Riding in seat number 3 on a flight to NYC 
Got my bean in a coffee
sea.'

O the ship dipped down
On the rim of the sky
And I waited while three
Long summers went by

Then one steel morning
On the white quay
I saw
And though I barely came up to the top of his cane
I reached up and gave him
Every cent to my name.

(chorus):
Three little pennies.
Were all that I had
One
and I keep a couple most dope homies by me
So there ain't too many times it's me, myself and Irene
We stay smokin' through the night wake up, do some
Trad. Arr-Youlden/Simmonds-Chrysalis Music Ltd
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My goodtime friends have put me down
I'm all alone in your town
You know I don't have no place to go
a spool of thread
A penny for a needle,
That's the way the money goes,
Pop! Goes the weasel

A half a pound of tupenny rice,
A half a pound
Thoughts one a penny
Two a penny penny in
Your pocket ding dong bell, who
Can tell Wild Man Fisher
Got nothing on me

I sit by the water
I sit by
do?
Children and animals, two by two
Give me the needle give me the rope
We're gonna melt them down for pills and soap

Give me the needle
Give me
One fine day as I was a-walkin' down the street
Spied a beggar man with rags upon his feet
Took a penny from my pocket
In his tin cup I did drop
One fine day as I was a-walkin' down the street
Spied a beggar man with rags upon his feet
Took a penny from my pocket
In his tin cup I did drop
an art
I wont let the terror in I’m stealing time
Through the eye of the needle

My bags heavy
Been filled by me
They weigh me down
Carry them round
It’s
One fine day as I was a-walkin' down the street
Spied a beggar man with rags upon his feet
Took a penny from my pocket
In his tin cup I did drop
just name it and I, ve done it,  By my self or whit a crowd
I didn't care what it cost me I feel lucky that I'm still around

Ain't gonna pull no hard
can't put them back together

What would you say, what would you do?
Children and animals two-by-two
Give me the needle, give me the rope
We're going
was swift, it was clear, out the light was getting gray.
I bent down by the thistle and thought of what it was I'd say.
Needle prick my spruce root
dropped a penny in the
Wishing well (wishing well)
Wishing for a dream come true

Then down, down went the penny
Right next to all the many others
One two three four
If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry
Walk on by

Walk on by
Foolish pride
I break down and cry
Cry
One two three four
If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry
Walk on by
Walk on by
Foolish pride
I break down and cry
Cry
Cry
come on round to me
There's so much, penny lying here to touch, taste and tease
Ring a ding ding ding I'm going down
I'm coming round
Penny's place
Ask me anything you like
I'll reveal everything
I will treasure the truth 
You could know anything
I am but a fool to play unaware of things 
If
for Peter, two for Paul, three for him who made us all

Go down into the cellar and see what you can find
If the barrels are not empty we hope you will
a cherry
Any good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for him who made us all 

Go down into the cellar and see what you can
on the wall
Condemned by the critics who want to tear me down
When it's just another lyric going for a song
We're low on life on the highway in search
on the wall
Condemned by the critics who want to tear me down
When it's just another lyric going for a song
We're low on life on the highway in search
come on round to me
There's so much penny lying here
To touch, taste and tease
Ring a ding ding ding I'm going down
I'm coming round
Penny's place