Lyrics:
There I was at the immigration scene
Shining and feeling clean
Could it be a sin?
I got stopped by the immigration man
He says he doesn't know if
There I was at the immigration scene
Shining and feeling clean
Could it be a sin?
I got stopped by the immigration man
He says he doesn't know if
There I was at the immigration scene
Shining and feeling clean
Could it be a sin?
I got stopped by the immigration man
He says he doesn't know if
There I was at the immigration scene
Shining and feeling clean
Could it be a sin?
I got stopped by the immigration man
He says he doesn't know if
There I was at the immigration scene
Shining and feeling clean
Could it be a sin?
I got stopped by the immigration man
He says he doesn't know if
been shot
Carmelita stared
She really cared for that boy
He meant a lot
Carmelita, she came over the border
Immigration man saw her
She
Knock knock Mister Immigration man
Please let me in
I've got a healthy constitution
And my heart is free of sin
Mostly cos I don't believe
In
a-ground! That's OK
Oh, here comes the immigration man!
Hey, has that man got green cards?
Who has them?
OK, whatever sailin' now! Eight
Knots down
Whoa, yeah!
Mister President, Mister Immigration Man
Let me in, sweetie to your fair land
I'm Tampa bound and Memphis too
Short Fat Fanny is
Whoa, yeah!
Mister President, Mister Immigration Man
Let me in, sweetie to your fair land
I'm Tampa bound and Memphis too
Short Fat Fanny is
Gossengehege, Normalität, Kanaks sind broke, ist man gewohnt
Mutter Problem, Immigration, ist man gewohnt, ja, ja
Ist man gewohnt, ja
Da, wo ich wohn', ja
Von
down in no man's land
Sittin' here in transit, transit, down in no man's land
Waitin' here in transit, transit, down in no man's land.
The Immigration
they say
Stepping off the boat
With my suitcase in my hand
Be damned by the eyes
Of the immigration man
The purpose of my visit
Is questioned
Oh, yeah!
Mister President, Mister Immigration Man,
Let me in, sweetie, to your fair land.
I'm Tampa bound and Memphis too,
Short Fat Fanny is
Big wheels touch down, half past nine
Immigration pullin' me outta line
Looked 'em in the eye said man to man
I'm just kickin' back in Amsterdam
Mister President, Mister Immigration Man
Let me in, sweetie, to your fair land
I'm Tampa bound and Memphis too
Short Fat Fanny is on the loose
Dig
again dip 'em again
Though, a boy they call Willie Raygen
And a ganja boat him hiding
Immigration man, dem find him
But, ganja, he tried to hide it
But,
yo bitch
Hit A-Spot you can't reach
She want me to come
She say please do not leave
Reverse immigration man fresh off the boat
Straight back in
Hey, Immigration man, please help me if you can,
I wanna spend my days in the US of A.
I wanna be legal in the eyes of the eagle,
I’ve prayed so hard
they say
Stepping off the boat
With my suitcase in my hand
Be damned by the eyes
Of the immigration man
The purpose of my visit
Is questioned
They called us "The Invaders"
So we came from another world
And the man from immigration
Shouted out "hey punk, you a boy or a girl?"
"Hey
Fuck this
Let's talk immigrations and customs enforcement
Man that's some whack shit it's god damn abhorrent
Stop killing humans they are not
and healthy son
Oh no I'm not the one
My name Joe
Came the man from immigration
Said I've got a job to do
Easy questions easy answers
Just point me
feelin’ down
You wish you could be on the ground
Find your bags and walk for miles
The customs man is waitin’ there
Immigration cause delay
You wonder, if
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