Lyrics:
call Sal
Bulldozing up canal walls
They're gonna tap that icecap too
When they do they're gonna make that green map blue
The weather is finally
the banks of the Royal Canal
Oh, to start the morning, the warden bawling
Get up out of bed, you, and clean out your cell
And that auld triangle went
the banks of the Royal Canal
Oh, to start the morning, the warden bawling
Get up out of bed, you, and clean out your cell
And that auld triangle went
the banks of the Royal Canal.
Oh to start the morning, the warden bawling
Get up out of bed you, and clean out your cell
And that auld triangle, went
to throw him off, mmmmm..
Into the chemical sky, down into the streets to die
Under the wheels of a car on canal street
And each lover I meet up on your roof
the banks of the Royal Canal
Oh! To start the morning
The warden bawling
"Get up out of bed, you! And Clean out your cell!"
And that auld triangle went
of the Royal Canal
To begin the morning with the water boiling
Get out of bed and clean up your cell
And that old triangle goes jingle jangle
All along the banks
down,
Low bridge, I've the finest mule in town
Eats a bale of hay for dinner
And on top of that, my Sal
Tries to drink up all the water in the Erie Canal
of the Royal Canal
To begin the morning
The warden bawling
"Get ye's up from bed, boys
And clean out your cells!"
And the auld triangle went jingle-jangle
All
look around for a job, old gal
Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal
You can bet your life I'll never part Sal
Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal
Get up
Uh, look, drinkin' champagne on canal,
Yeah, drinkin' champagne on canal
Drinkin' champagne on canal, lil' bitch, she like my style
Don't be actin'
Got a trap-steamer, my ship's called Hal
Forty miles on the Panama Canal
Got a cargo of sodas, they are lo-cal
Forty miles on the Panama Canal
Miles on the erie canal
Cause you bet your life
I'd never part with sal
15 miles on the erie canal get up
There mule, here comes a lock
We'll make bout'
becoming wrapped up in his world.
I became aware of the smell from the bouquet in his buttonhole.
It was taking me away from the canal,
And away from my
only sees that sometimes
Sometimes she sees her unborn children in his eyes
Let us go to the banks of the ocean
Where the walls rise above the Zuider
I wake up every morning and I see the reddest sun
They're shooting guns and sending bombs in a war that isn't won
And through the lies I do disguise
Ain't no particular one that's getting the water gun
So many that I want
They packed up in here wall to wall and (hey)
I don't hear nothing but
Ain't no particular one that's getting the water gun
So many that I want
They packed up in here wall to wall and (hey)
I don't hear nothing but
the Panama Canal
Este es el himno pa llamar a todas las gyals
Pa que entren por el Panama Canal
De Costa Rica, Cuba y Puerto Rico
Jump up wine up, brinquen
Welcome to club Rocket Power
Where every night is baked potato loaded
This shit wall to wall, man
And every bitch in here
Oh yeah, she can be
just hope that fucking bitch don't try and drive it
Last time she tried to drive one of my motors it ended up in the fucking canal!
Ahhh bet you never
Who's There!
Arrest this minister and lock him up.
My Lord,
the minister has built the canals
properly only in the towns.
While digging the canals in
Now I'm gonna get a good running start
Gonna throw myself against the wall
Oh here I come up
I've been to Paris
And it ain't that pretty at all
I've
of the Royal Canal
To begin the morning, A screw was bawling
"Get up you bowsie, and clean up your cell"
And the auld triangle went jingle, jangle
All along
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