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By Shel Silverstein, Ooh, ooh, I gotta get rid of this band.
They're rockin'
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By Shel Silverstein, Yeah…They call me Grizzly Bear.
Got long black grizzly hair.
Walk down
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By Shel Silverstein, Well, on a Monday I'll be slinging hash.
Tuesday I'll be
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By Shel Silverstein, Help me mama... she's touching my heart
And I just can't
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By Shel Silverstein, Hey Nelly Nelly, come to the window.
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By Shel Silverstein, Yeah, Hoodoo Voodoo Lady
Cast me up a Voodoo vision
Make me
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By Shel Silverstein, I can't touch the clouds for you, I never reached
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By Shel Silverstein, To think that I'm the kind of guy
Whoever could have
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By Shel Silverstein, CHORUS:
I hear America singing
Lifting her voices so sweet and so
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By Shel Silverstein, Well now, I once knew a woman
Listen while I tell
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By Shel Silverstein, Well, I know this may surprise you, for you've known
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By Shel Silverstein, Now I'm warnin' all you women,
Don't stand too close to
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By Shel Silverstein, If I'd only come and gone
The way I'd always done
With
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By Shel Silverstein, Hey, if you can't do it, baby, that's OK.
I'll find
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By Shel Silverstein, I am singing this song from inside of a lion
And
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By Shel Silverstein, Nothin' to do but sleep in the sun
Nothin' to think
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By Shel Silverstein, The waitress with the orange hair keeps motionin' me
To hurry
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By Shel Silverstein, The tiger he looked out of his cage and smiled.
He
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By Shel Silverstein, So, you heard there was a spark of love
That
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By Shel Silverstein, There's a shadow on the sun, I see it risin'.
Kiss
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By Shel Silverstein, This is the last mornin'
That I wake up in this
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By Shel Silverstein, She's a liberated lady and she's lookin' out for herself.
And
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By Shel Silverstein, The honeymoon ended a decade ago,
If he still loves her,
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By Shel Silverstein, Oh, I'll admit that I ain't tall and handsome
And I'll
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By Shel Silverstein, [You gotta start each day some.]
[Lookin for pussy
Lookin for pussy
Lookin
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By Shel Silverstein, I'm gonna throw my grass out the window.
Crumple up my
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By Shel Silverstein, Down in Lou´siana where the black trees grow
Live a voodoo
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By Shel Silverstein, Me and Jimmie Rodgers used to ride them rollin' box
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By Shel Silverstein, I run from early in the morning
Till late in the
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By Shel Silverstein, Monterey Jack woke up in his shack.
On a Monday.
Monterey Jack