Lyrics:
O Timothy Tim
Has ten pink toes
And ten pink toes
Has Timothy Tim.
They go with him
Wherever he goes,
And wherever he goes
They go with him.
Rein in your ponies closer
And I'll tell you all a tale
Of Utah Carroll, partner
And his last ride on the trail
In a grave without a headstone
Without
Francis stars in Forbidden Planet
Oh-oh at the late night, double feature, picture show.
I knew Leo G. Carroll was over a barrel
When Tarantula took
Oh the scenes were too many to tell
I saw Abraham, Jacob and Isaac
O looked and there was Timothy
Oh but I said, Timothy, I want to see Jesus
Cause
and whiskey punch
Biddy O'Brien began to cry
"Such a nice clean corpse did you ever see?
Tim Mavourneen why did you die?"
"Arrah hold your gob" said Paddy
and whiskey punch
Biddy O'Brien began to cry
"Such a nice clean corpse did you ever see?
Tim Mavourneen why did you die?"
"Arrah hold your gob" said Paddy
in charge, I'm watchin' you move
You're found dead in your garage
With ten o'clock news coverage
Gotta love it 'cause I expose the façade
Your
In Charge, I'm watchin' you move
You're found dead in your garage
With ten o'clock news coverage
Gotta love it 'cause I expose the facade
Your
this is code red, man for dead
X amount of lead spray from the barrel
Heat clear the street like Connor O'Carroll
Fully equipped, rifles, banana clip
Biddy O'Brien began to cry
Such a nice clean corpse, did you ever see?
Tim mavourneen, why did you die?
Arrah, hold your gob, said Patty Megee
Whack
pangs of hunger grow
O we have far to go!
ALTOS (IN GALLERY)
Day by day we seek to find
some trace of them but oh! Unkind!
Timothy, Mark and John are
Biddy O'Brien began to cry
Such a nice clean corpse, did you ever see?
Tim mavourneen, why did you die?
Arrah, hold your gob, said Patty Megee
Whack
refused to give us airplay
Bump this shit in your Cadillac, your Cutlass or box Che-vy, hea-vy
Timothy McVeigh, knock it down like OKC, boy
And ain't no
and whiskey punch
Biddy O'Brien began to cry
"Such a nice clean corpse did you ever see?
Tim Mavourneen why did you die?"
"Arrah hold your gob" said Paddy
I love Thy kingdom Lord
The house of Thine abode,
The Church our blest Redeemer saved,
With His own precious blood.
I love Thy Church, O God
Her
to unwind
Girl me and you was a sign
Me and you did't work girl
Your don't even no how to twerk girl
O you down to the earth girl
You just care about diamonds
worry we or me or Timothy
M-i-s-sy, slimmed down my body
Bang-bang to the boogie, ooh-wee
Playa, keep on playin', watch me do my duty
Go
show
I knew Leo G. Carroll
Was over a barrel
When Tarantula took to the hills
And I really got hot
When I saw Janette Scott
Fight a Triffid that
Modern day pharisees fat with espressos
Be leary of Timothy, clear light and all that
If you want light, go stare at the sun
Hell, that boy don't know
at his wake
And Missus Finnegan called for lunch
First they brought in tay and cake
Then pipes, tobacco and whiskey punch
Biddy O'Brien begged to cry
Such
I
Don't even know ya'll so
Why would I dough ya'll never
Ever catch me bitching like o-Dog
Catch me in the kitchen trynna turn a couple
O's hard! 40
knew Leo G. Carroll was over a barrel when
Tarantula took to the hills
And I really got hot when I saw Jeanette Scott fight a
Triffid that spits
On a Clear Day
O'Carroll
When I see a face like
of O.P.T.
Ain't no call for Casteneda in my frontline library.
There's one thing I know, Lord above,
I ain't gonna go,
I ain't goin' to Goa, Ain't goin'
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