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Feel it up my spine like a xylophone
Every shiver and touch is live, each one makes a tone
And the vibrations in the words you said are
W, pour le gros wapiti qui court dans la forêt

X, pour le xylophone. X c'est toujours pour le xylophone
Comment ça se fait que le X c'est toujours
forêt

X, pour le xylophone. X c’est toujours pour le xylophone
Comment ça se fait que le X c’est toujours pour le xylophone ?

Y, pour mon yoyo jaune et
the xylophone, there'll be no stopping here
All you can be is thirsty in a town with no cheer

No Bourbon, no Branchwater, though the townspeople here
Fought her
of the blues
Scream little choo-choo
Bang your xylophone track
You can wail all night long
But you can't bring her back
I've done so much crying
The flesh
The train smokes
Down the xylophone
There'll be no stopping here
All ya can be is thirsty
n a town with no cheer
No bourbon, no branch-water
Though
Xylophone...
X c'est toujours pour le xylophone

Si tu as un yoyo jaune et bleu
Ça tourne, ça tourne, ça tourne
Si tu as un yoyo jaune et bleu
Xylophone…
X c’est toujours pour le xylophone

Si tu as un yoyo jaune et bleu
Ça tourne, ça tourne, ça tourne
Si tu as un yoyo jaune et bleu
Ça
orange, pearl
Queen, robin, snow, toy, uncle, vest
Watermelon, xylophone, yellow, zest
Now I've sung my ABC song
Next time won't you sing along

I
everybody go
Doesn't everybody dare

(Xylophone Solo)

(Instrumental Break)

(Repeat Verse 2)

(Repeat Chorus 1 and 2)

(Repeat Verse 1 and 2)

(Repeat Chorus
on his ribs like a xylophone
With a pair of spoons we get a rockin' song
You'll hear it all, in Carny Town

Hurry, hurry, hurry, the house is almost
little tunes in their xylophone band

And I asked old Jack, "Do you remember the night
When the sky was so dark and the moon shone so bright?
When
again, aw yeah
And it's Christmas all over again

Now let's see
I want a new Rickenbacker guitar
Two Fender Bassmans
A Chuck Berry song book
Xylophone
a hundred
But you only ever found a fitty

Three fingers in the honeycomb
You ring just like a xylophone
Devoted to the chromosome
The day that you left
your jeans like zombie pants
Hollow chrome to your collarbone
Ping against your dome piece and sound like the first key on a xylophone
Grown men
a hundred
But you only ever found a fitty

Three fingers in the honeycomb
You ring just like a xylophone
Devoted to the chromosome
The day that you left
need to take flight
I got some friends of mine
Waiting for me in Andromeda!

I play my xylophone here in Egypt
And my chanting might bring rain
things I can show you girl
Lights on, but take that Prada off, I beat it like a xylophone
No phones, but I can be the one that you're calling on
Talk
xylophone troupe!
It'll be a lot of fun!
Monday night is the dance contest night
Twist contest!
We give away ah
Peanut butter and jelly!
There'll be
And I'm trading it like a currency
Currently you soft as a mallet hitting a xylophone
He so yella I'm wishin' his fella right his wrong
But naw, instead
sound of a xylophone
Ass backwards I'ma stick you more than a cactus
Lay my thug willy actress across the mattress
Knock it off the earth axis
can't handle this, you should probably play the xylophone
With me my music nothing could limit me
Just leave me in a baller suite with all the amenities
the way I feel, on a wheel
And (bang?) jesus loves me on a yellow xylophone
Going home
Outside you look at me with your brown eyes
Lest we forget
Angel
smelling good
An unknown lie
Animal calling
Hungry eye
Change the way I feel, on a wheel
And Jesus loves me on a yellow xylophone
Going home
Outside

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