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Smiling on time 
Roy's keen oh Roy's keen 
Roy's keen oh Roy's keen 
We've never seen a 
Keener window-cleaner 
Back up the ladder 
Into each corner
On this rock pile, with my ball and chain.
They call me by a number not a name Lord, Lord.

[Chorus]
Gotta do my time, I gotta do my time.
With
When them fly up in yea face gal
Make them know them place
Number 1 inna di race gal
Could never replace
Independent and ya strong gal
And you set
On this rock pile, with my ball and chain.
They call me by a number not a name Lord, Lord.

[Chorus]
Gotta do my time, I gotta do my time.
With
(words & music by sid tepper - roy bennett)
I'm a poor hawaiian beach boy
A long way from the beach
'cause someone shoved his face against my hand
He was riding Number 9
Heading south from Caroline
He heard that long lonesome whistle blow

Got in trouble, had to roam
Left his gal and left
Long time ago yeah
Not everything you see glitter is gold

You're just a brand new second hand gal
No man no wan' no
Brand new second hand gal
You better
Mama used to tell me
Long time ago yeah
Not everything you see glitter is gold

You're just a brand new second hand gal
No man no wan' no
Brand new
an aching heart and a worried mind

You can hear my hammer, you can hear my song
I'm gonna swing it like John Henry all day long, Lord, Lord
Gotta do my time
an aching heart and a worried mind

You can hear my hammer, you can hear my song
I'm gonna swing it like John Henry all day long, Lord, Lord
Gotta do my time
You must be crazy
Mama used to tell me
Long time ago yeah
Not everything you see glitter is gold

You're just a brand new second hand gal
No man
suck unu mukkunu
Duck unu Bumbastar 

One, two, tree, four gal a watch me
Five, six, seven, eight wan' fi snatch me
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve try fi
that out of your mind gal
You must be crazy

Mama used to tell me
Long time ago yeah
Not everything you see glitter is gold

You're just a brand
that out of your mind gal
You must be crazy

Mama used to tell me
Long time ago yeah
Not everything you see glitter is gold

You're just a brand
Please mister postman
(I've been waiting a long long time)oh, yeah
(Since I heard from that gal of mine)

There must be some mail today
From my
me) 
Please mister postman 
(I've been waiting a long long time)oh, yeah 
(Since I heard from that gal of mine) 

There must be some mail today
Bouncy-bouncy, (Rootie Tootie)
Upsy-daisy, (Rootie Tootie)
Rootie Tootie, she`s my Tuesday gal.

I`m not jealous, no siree
Just as long as she`s with me
On my way to Italy from the Gulf of Mexico 
Riding on a tanker, feeling mighty low
My good gal's behind me, no loving for so long
I'm going back
It's a big, big long road
Costs about 14 dollars
That's in tolls
A New Jersey turnpike ???!

Big road
By myself

It was around exit number 4
that out of your mind gal
You must be crazy

Mama used to tell me
Long time ago yeah
Not everything you see glitter is gold

You're just a brand
I'm on my way to Italy from the Gulf of Mexico 
Riding on a tanker, feeling mighty low
My good gal's behind me, no loving for so long
I'm going
There never was a gal I could love, like I love my Josephine
She's a flirt, she's a scamp, she's the vampiest vamp I've ever seen
It seems to me
There never was a gal I could love, like I love my Josephine
She's a flirt, she's a scamp, she's the vampiest vamp I've ever seen
It seems to me
I'm positive Roy
That your not the one
To look behind pillars of marble
A time to be killing (puny) and cold

I know that when we have
There never was a gal I could love, like I love my Josephine
She's a flirt, she's a scamp, she's the vampiest vamp I've ever seen
It seems to me