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outfit, big pith helmet
Silk pyjamas, no elastic
Big pith helmet that she came by
Somewhere on the Bakerloo line
Have you seen her silk pyjamas?
She was
Right on. Right on Savage Silk
Right on. Right on. Right on Savage Silk
Ooo. Ooo. Ooo Savage Silk
Ooo Savage Silk

I've been hung from my head while
the sky
We're barely off Mama's milk
And we're locked in here weavin' silk
We can't buy, we can't buy
While you been off in Oregon
I been drinkin' here all
thing

[Chorus:]
Large world turning
Live while you can
Live while you can
Large world turning
Live while you can
Live while you can

You may
the raw silk sheen 
That reflects the tints of autumn from the hills. 
So punch my name. 
And in case you wonder
I'll be yours, yours, dot com.
on a supersonic plane 

You can buy umbrellas for the falling rain
You can buy your pleasure
You can buy your pain

Pearls and diamond earrings, caviar by
[Chorus]
Whoa mule, whoa mule, we're dirty but were dreaming
Whoa mule, whoa mule, we'll both get there someday

All you ramblers, you silk
lay this one down right 
for the North, East, South, West
Stay on the line so you can follow
I'm going to bring the ruckus
Going to take my No Limit
enough's enough
Hold my breath while I pass
While I pass you by

And it's happened again
Pull a fast one on me
You can undo what you've done
And it's
Fat man sitting on a little stool
Takes the money from my hand while his eyes take a walk all over you
Hands me the ticket, smiles and whispers
Written by Eric Kaz
© 1967 Embassy Music Corp (BMI)

If you see a friend and he tries to say
A girl we once knew is losing her way
It's true
I
know I can't refrain
Sitting in your room
Sadly spinning your cocoon
All the magistrates
Are waiting for you to bloom
The silk menagerie you weaved
Fat man sitting on a little stool
Takes the money from my hand while his eyes take a walk all over you
Hands me the ticket, smiles and whispers
through to reach the water
Lead me, I feel not right, I feel not right
I pray for this love as

My reflection blurred, live by the blood
My reflection
While you was in the Hall of Game you should've checked my exhibit
Lieutenant Roast a who, I'll leave you balless
Always can come, this ain't no beach
silk sheen
That reflects the tints of autumn from the hills

So punch my name
And in case you wonder
I'll be yours, I'll be yours dot com
the raw silk sheen 
That reflects the tints of autumn from the hills. 
So punch my name. 
And in case you wonder - 
I'll be yours - yours, dot com.
the raw silk sheen 
That reflects the tints of autumn from the hills. 
So punch my name. 
And in case you wonder - 
I'll be yours - yours, dot com.
demand most
Funky as parliament, smooth as Luther Vandross
I wouldn't present myself to you as somethin' that sound nervous
You want it to be live, so
(Featuring Garnet Silk)
-P. Barrett-

Garnet is long time we have something
To tell the world you know

So it was in the beginning
And a so it is
as mother`s milk
And clear as the wind
Wrap the dead in a pleat of silk
Blue is the color to be buried in

When you left
Leaving nothing behind
There`s
Head wrapped in your hair
In a box lined with silk
You can't learn to talk
And the air is your milk

Erasing my face
I want you so bad
I want to be
people. But the promise of new life is still
The victor o'er decay. Hold the dream, pass by the stranger,
He can never call this land his home
Nor wish
Joy, health, love, and peace be all here in this place 
By your leave, we will sing concerning our king 

Our king is well dressed, in the silks
Head wrapped in your hair
In a box lined with silk
You can't learn to talk, baby
And the air is your milk, your milk

Erasing my face
I want you so