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fried gabardine
His cloth goes shining on

Glory, glory Harry Lewis
Glory, glory Harry Lewis
Glory, glory Harry Lewis
His cloth goes shining on
of roasted Dacron
And some french fried gabardine
His cloth goes shining on

Glory, glory Harry Lewis
Glory, glory Harry Lewis
Glory, glory Harry Lewis
Watching your window
Across the street we share
Eyes on your shadow
You are unaware, unaware

Picture a stranger
Footsteps in gabardine
You sense
some flesh allowances
The pansies raided the pantry off
Gabardine dreams, promiscuous
Delight, deny not the flavor

Custard dreams
Abusing, musing
By the blue boy

Oh curse and bless him with the gabardine which surrounds him
See him writhe at the sight of your eyes which repel him
Whoa whoa
to hitchhike from Saginaw
I've gone to look for America

Laughing on the bus, playing games with the faces
She said the man in the gabardine suit was a spy
I
days to hitchhike from Saginaw

I've gone to look for America
Laughing on the bus playing games with the faces
She said the man in the gabardine suit
with faces
She said the man in the gabardine suit was a spy
I said, "be careful, his bow-tie is really a camera."

"Kathy, I'm lost," I said
Though
the gabardine suit
Was a spy.
I said, "Be careful,
His bow tie is really a camera."

"Toss me a cigarette,
I think there's one in my raincoat."
"We smoked
the gabardine suit was a spy
I said be careful his bowtie is really a camera

Toss me a cigarette, I think there's one in my raincoat
We smoked the last one
the gabardine suit was a spy
I said be careful his bow tie is really a camera

Toss me a cigarette, I think there's one in my raincoat
We smoked the last one
to hitchhike from Saginaw
I've gone to look for America

Laughing on the bus playing games with the faces
She said the man in the gabardine suit was a spy
I said
to hitchhike from Saginaw
I've gone to look for America

Laughing on the bus playing games with the faces
She said the man in the gabardine suit was a spy
I said
no infant messiah
I've got no gabardine prose
I've just got five hundred dollars
That nobody knows about
I'll give you my money
I will sell you my soul
Rats in my jacket
I'm so impressed
I am now seen unclean
Wash me up mama
And give me a suit of gabardine
I had a suit,
By the look on my face,
Maybe
(kinky friedman)

In faded gabardine he used to stand
Down by the union station with that ol' hat in his hand.
A banjo-pickin' devil, a singin'
little patter of a seaport town
Rolling down the water and rolling down the old main drag

All dolled up in gabardine
The lash-flashing Leda of Pier 19
In faded gabardine he used to stand 
Down by the Union Station with that ol' hat in his hand. 
A banjo-pickin' devil, a singin' rag-time saint.
sky,
Foolsome flesh allowances,
The pansies raided the pantry of,
Gabardine dreams, promiscuous,
Delight, deny not the flavor,
Custard dreams,
Gabardine roses, tortured vines
The sun has been hiding all this time
Thought that I'd see you again somehow
But the dirt is your lover now
There's a sale on our gabardine suits today.
They're all thirty percent off from yesterday.
There's Fortrel polyester, leather, wool and tweed.
putains que cache-t-elle dessous sa gabardine  
Comment, comment oses-tu garder, garder le silence et toutes ces choses dures 
Un petit soupire déol, je
N'écoute pas B.2.O, ne fais pas ce que Mala dit
Génération Mad Max, armé sous la gabardine
Taffer de 9 à 5, pour moi c'est pas la vie
Tuez-moi tout de suite,
They fiendin to be seen, get hemmed like Gabardines
Cats think it can't happen until the gats start clappin
They comin' down the wire spittin fire like
Mr. Mercury, (U.S. patent No. 55453xx54), a cast iron steam machine,
Made the morning tea for the Admiral Gabardine
Went out on an errand but came