natali felicia - clap hands lyrics
sane, sane, they’re all insane
the fireman’s blind, the conductor’s lame
a cincinnati jacket and a sad luck dame
hanging out the window with a bottle full of rain
clap hands
clap hands
clap hands
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said roar, roar, the thunder and the roar
son of a b-tch is never coming back here no more
moon in the window, and the bird on the pole
can always find a millionaire to shovel all the coal
clap hands
clap hands
clap hands
clap hands
steam, steam, a hundred bad dreams
goin’ up to harlem with a pistol in his jeans
a fifty-dollar bill inside of palladin’s hat
and n0body’s sure where mr. knickerbocker’s at
roar, roar the thunder and the roar
son of a b-tch is never coming back here no more
moon in the window, and the bird on the pole
can always find a millionaire to shovel all the coal
clap hands
clap hands
clap hands
clap hands
steam, steam, a hundred bad dreams
goin’ up to harlem with a pistol in his jeans
a fifty-dollar bill inside of palladin’s hat
and n0body’s sure where mr. knickerbocker’s at
shine, shine, a roosevelt dime
all the way to baltimore and runnin’ out of time
salvation army seemed to wind up in a hole
they all went to heaven in a little row boat
clap hands
clap hands
clap hands
clap hands
clap hands
clap hands
clap hands
clap hands
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