Lyrics:
[Shary]
The policeman on the beat
Needs some time to rest his feet.
[Chief Wiggum]
Fighting crime is not my cup of tea!
[Shary]
And the clerk who
Wagon train of lovin' moving slow
And I can see the peace pipe burning low
You criticize each little thing I do
But listen baby, I've got news for
the fish-eye
From the hotel clerk
A person
Can develop a cold
The female remaining single, uh
Just in the legal sense, ahh
Shows a neurotic tendency
See
It's gonna take everybody to win this war
The butcher and the baker and
The clerk in the store
The guys who sail the ships and
The guys who run
I met this guy - and he looked like might have been a hat check clerk at an ice rink.
Which, in fact, he turned out to be.
And I said: Oh boy.
she's tired of getting the fish eye from the hotel clerk
A person can develop a cold.
It says here:
The female remaining single
Just in
This old train is speeding southbound and her whistle moans the blues
And my heart's as cold as the ice and snow that fills these walkin' shoes
niggas (Ah haa uaah)
I wanna chief, chief, chief wit mine
Don't want no beef, beef, beef wit mine
I wanna chief, chief, chief wit mine
No beef, beef, beef
hopped a bus and then a train
Few more stops he'd have it made
But something happened on this day
That put this man into his grave
The train broke down he
I'm a porter and a night clerk at the old Hot Rod Hotel
I clean and scrub the lobby down and thirty-one rooms as well
I wax and shine their boots
dress
He's digging up the heart
To know the price he paid
You can hear the train
When you're in the cage
And you can smell the rain
And you can
This old train is speeding southbound and her whistle moans the blues
And my heart's as cold as the ice and snow that fills these walkin' shoes
to Derrick Rose, man, that nigga nice
(Whoa-oh-oh) shoutout to L.E.P., Jay Boogie, right?
(Whoa-oh-oh) Chief Keef, King Louie, this is Chi, right? Right?
and hate
Killed mail clerk Elvyn Daugherty, engineer Sydney Bates
With shotgun and pistols, they were panicking when
They killed brakeman Coyle Johnson
Careful humans are not missed
Locomotive trains
And the tunneling of mountains
We have harvested
To hum and warm up micro chips
There goes the Super Chief
Railroad slogans of trains so grand
Described the trains as they crossed the land
Super Chief Chicago, LA
Maybe I will take the Santa Fe
CB and Q
the scene, lift you on my beam
And send you through my high plains
Mind-train shiftin' through your migraines
Spit with that I hit with patterns get you
the hotel clerk
A person can develop a cold
It says here
The female remaining single
Just in the legal sense
Shows a nuerotic tendency
See note, Note
Chronic
It's gonna take everybody to win this war
The butcher and the baker and the clerk in the store
The guys who sail the ships, and the guys who run
an hour with the flowers
Until I think I got it right
Another hour at the counter
After the clerk had said goodbye
It's always time to go home
It's always
Waistcoat/monocle/cigarette holder
Ardingly expulsion (Ad-libs in lessons)
Undiluted shows of Chutzpah
Transport clerk for a cold storage company
Air transport is wide spread
Steamers and trains
I will accept any fee
For my work
300 minutes of pleasure with oneself
300 minutes of pleasure with
on the vast and subtle plains of mystery
A split tongue spirit talks
Noble as a nickel chief
Striking up an old jukebox
And he says, "snakes along
on the vast and subtle plains of mystery
A split tongue spirit talks
Noble as a nickel chief
Striking up an old jukebox
And he says, "snakes along
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