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A String Cheese Incident Live (The String Cheese Incident) · Aussie Sing Song/Another Aussie Sing Song (Slim Dusty) · Sing Sing Sing (Roberto Gatto) · Sing, Sing, Sing [Bluebird] (Benny Goodman) · Sing! Sing! Sing! (New York Voices) · Sing, Sing, Sing [Bluebird] (Benny Goodman) · Sing, Sing, Sing: Live at the Fujitsu-Festival 1992 (Mel Tormé) · Sing! Sing! Sing! (New York Voices) · Sing, Sing, Sing (The Andrews Sisters) · Sing, Sing, Sing: Live at the Fujitsu-Festival 1992 (Mel Tormé) – and 90 other albums »


There's a man in New Orleans
Who plays rock and roll
He's a guitar man
With a great big soul
He lays down a beat
Like a ton of coal
He goes by
having their little breakfast
So I picked up six fine strings
And I began to play

What I thought that new
Born fur would like best
Hey, hey, such
There's a man in New Orleans
Who plays rock and roll
He's a guitar man
With a great big soul
He lays down a beat
Like a ton of coal
He goes by
ring in the air

That guitar in the corner
Just waits there by the wall
Standing guard and thinking
A new song might come to call
And free us from this
sings a song about a crowded hole
He sings a song about a jelly roll
He sings a song about meat and greens
He sings some blues about New Orleans

You know
Hip-shaking King Creole

Well, he sings a song about a crowded hole
He sings a song about a jelly roll
He sings a song about meat and greens
He sings some
One more day, do you know how long?
Voices out there say "sing your song"
But all they ever see is the spotlight shining
Never to know, I stand
Ramadan is over,
The new moon's shown her face,
I'm halfway round the planet,
In a most unlikely place.

Following my song line
Past bamboo
Sing up tourists, sing

There's a great crowd of tourists and they're coming down the street 
Pleased as punch with brand new Doctor Marten's
Sing up tourists, sing

There's a great crowd of tourists and they're coming down the street 
Pleased as punch with brand new Doctor Marten's
never forget!"

Sitting under the corner light, my six string in my hand
Playing my songs all by myself, thinking,
"no one out there could understand!"
are the days
These are the days we will never forget" 
Sitting under the corner light, my six string in my hand, 
Playing my songs all by myself,
mind
And have it be nice, no but I won't be nice
More than a pack of new strings, I wish the songs that I would sing
Wouldn't reek of the blues
it down like the family dog
Yeah, I murder some, I murder one
Explain it all, Ferguson
We ain't gotta sing the same old love song
Cut a white girl with
it down like the family dog
Yeah, I murder some, I murder one
Explain it all, Ferguson
We ain't gotta sing the same old love song
Cut a white girl with
are the days
These are the days we will never forget" 
Sitting under the corner light, my six string in my hand, 
Playing my songs all by myself,
like me you know I don't
If she ain't got a good head on her leave that ho alone
If she do got some good head on her let her sing a song
D is for what
known

But I've got a plan, and some
Wax and some string, some feathers I stole from a bird
We leap from the cliff and we hear the wind sing a song
I can sing better than you and I don't fuckin sing 
 And probably play guitar better, and I ain't never touched a string 
 But I ain't mad at you,
Sterile, empty, nothing
Faces, freezing, rush toward me
Bananas and monkeys, pull hair strands and heart strings
A silent song, a foreign song I
I'm like, you right
She could be my angel wings, her voice sounds like an angel sings
Ya I'll be back with the trade mark strings
Just try
down their bayonets
The strings are chained to the marionettes
Emir of Kuwait gets back in his jet
We replace the dead with new cadets
Will we hate
live it 
All day, every days a Billie Holiday 
Lady sings the blues get the street news by the way 
Have you heard crime pay? 
Hit your block like
before I have a weed fit
Cause drinkin' brews is nothin' new to me
P.O.D. and that's my speciality everyday and that's how life should be
All day long
How should I start? I'm so confused
By now I'm sure you heard the news
Cats I got workin' on the block,
Got a plot for me to stop
In my heart, I