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Did you ever step on a water pipe
Pipe falls to the bottom of the water system
And there did you meet a little alligator
Who answered to the name
It's a tug of war
No no, your troubles cease when you learn to play the pipes of peace
It's a tug of war
No no, your troubles cease when you learn
them to learn)
Songs of joy instead of burn, baby, burn, (burn, baby burn)
Let us show them how to play the pipes of peace
Play the pipes of peace
"Grand piano; reed and pipe organ; glockenspiel; bass guitar; double speed guitar; two slightly distorted guitars; mandolin! Spanish guitar,
Oh Danny Boy the pipes the pipes are calling
From glen to glen and down the mountain side
The summer's gone and all the roses falling it's you it's
never enough

I'm layin' pipe all night long
Layin' pipe
I'm workin' so hard
I'm layin' pipe
All night long
Layin' pipe
To satisfy that woman

I
Christmas pipes, Christmas pipes
Calling us, calling on, Christmas night
Call us from far, call us from near
Oh, play me your Christmas pipes
Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen and down the mountain side
The summer's gone, and all the roses falling
It's you,
Oh Paddy, put the pipe down
If you got the right sound
If it's not the right sound
Neither am I, oh my, oh my

Do your sums
Work out a fairer
(Latimer/Bardens)
Andrew Latimer Guitars, Pan Pipes
Peter Bardens Minimoog, String Synth
Richard Sinclair Bass
Andy Ward Drums
Mel Collins Alto
Oh, Danny boy
The pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen
And down the mountainside

The summer's gone
And all the roses falling
It's
Oh Danny Boy the pipes the pipes are calling
From glen to glen and down the mountain side
The summer's gone and all the roses falling 
It's you
Oh Danny Boy the pipes the pipes are calling
From glen to glen and down the mountain side
The summer's gone and all the roses falling 
It's you
Oh Danny Boy the pipes the pipes are calling
From glen to glen and down the mountain side
The summer's gone and all the roses falling it's you it's
Thirteen gather on a moonless night
The morning star is burning bright

Doom-mantia

Followers, they sing and dance
The pipes of Pan have
doesn't know his place
And he thinks he's some kind of big cheese
A buck knife, a saw blade, a lead pipe, a twelve gauge
Would've done him in, could've
best intentions splinter and frail/fail
And a few weeks of promises and attempts fail 

It's a glass-pipe murder
Glass-pipe murder
Oh yeah
body swaying,
One floor below me,
You don't even know me,
I love you.
Oh, darling, knock three times on the ceiling if you want me
Twice on the pipe
body swaying,
One floor below me,
You don't even know me,
I love you.
Oh, darling, knock three times on the ceiling if you want me
Twice on the pipe
swayin'
One floor below me you don't even know me
I love you

Oh, my darling 
Knock three times on the ceiling if you want me 
Twice on the pipe if
Ghost rectum, drum and pipe to silence the satellite
Rings. sex words to photos. a bird in a cage. a man
And his bomb. light without heat. taught
chickasaws,
Chattahoochees, chippewas do.

If you're feeling mad as a wet hen,
Mad as you can possibly get, then
Pass that peace
Pipe, bury that tomahawk
Oh Danny Boy the pipes the pipes are calling
From glen to glen and down the mountain side
The summer's gone and all the roses falling it's you it's
Then we hear a whistle like a bison's pipe
And the carnival immediately begins
Gradually mixing rain,
Thunder
Bullfight
Football
Playground
War
Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The summer's gone, and all the roses falling
it's

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