I clap my hands along in Babylon like a vagabond   I wear my uniform and bend the floor 'til the early mornin'   I take that dollar bill and spend it all before bombs kill me   I save my best for last and after that, don't even ask me      Clap hands   (That's right)   Clap hands      I take my broken bell and make it ring like a million churches   I scratch that kind of itch down in the ditch and switch my plates out   I drive to San Francisco, death to disco take my shirt off   I swim to Mexico, don't tell the mermaids where I'm goin’      Clap hands   (That's right)   Clap hands      I clap my hands along in Babylon like a vagabond   I wear my uniform and bend the floor 'til the early mornin'   I take that dollar bill and spend it all before bombs kill me   I save my best for last and after that, don't even ask me