Lyrics:
pulp
As the dying gunfighter lay in the sun and gasped for his last breath
Turn him loose, let him go, let him say he outdrew me fair and square
I want
A buzzard took the monkey for a ride in the air
The monkey thought that ev'rything was on the square
The buzzard tried to throw the monkey off his
Over Manzanillo Bay
And out in your market square
The women sing out to sell their wares
I've got fresh shrimp today
From Manzanillo Bay
CHORUS
a job and a piece of land
Three squares in my pride of hand
Don't seem so hard to me to understand
I am a simple man
You say you got some things
Boys and girls
Cats and kitties
Hippies and squares, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I need your help
I need your heart
Let's start the groove
Move
spent and I dig everything
Everything's spent and I dig everything
Dig
I feed the lions in trafalgar square and I dig everything - dig everything
I've
knockin' on my door.
Two night of singin' nearly out on the end,
left the two parts red, oh what a square.
As soon as the man, there's no sweeter song,
square off, and believe her soul's gonna
Belong to the good lord
Because her head's gonna belong to me, and I
Guarantee she'll know what I mean when
twenty square miles!
They took it into the nuclear mine
Judging by this, they left nothing behind
Down in the bunkers in the crust of the earth
Now
our evenings remembering
Two happy people who say on the square
Isn't ours a lovely love affair?
on the square
Can't seem to find somebody to care.
I'm on a lonely road that leads me nowhere,
I want a Sunday kind of love
I do my Sunday dreaming
And all
shall pass away."
Towering up above the square,
Way up high into the air,
Rose his statue, carved in stone.
All disguised, all unknown,
Gazing
hair
I know you feels like I ain't nowhere
But stop what your doin' baby come overhere
I'll prove to you baby, that I ain't no square
Because I'm
control
And I took it square on the chin
Is that all you got, is that all there is?
All you can hit me with?
Still standin' tall after the fall
Girl,
She can't be square, she can't be slow
And when she starts a-struttin' she's gotta go
I'm gonna move, move on down the line
Well, I'm in love,
I love a how you dance a rhumba
But take-a some advice, paesano
Learn-a how to mambo
If you gonna be a square
You ain't a gonna go nowhere
I mirror it when I stand near it
Your pussy lyric, I couldn't hear it
Who forms pyramids and raps circles around square lyricists?
Who? (hey),
me insane
Well
I eat when I'm hungry
Drink when I'm dry
Live my life
On the square
Even if the flesh
Falls off my face
It won't matter
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
London
I decided to check it out
Well, I wait in Leicester Square
With a come-hither look in my eye
Yeah, I'm leaning on Nelson's Column
But all I
a circle in a square,
I don't fit in anywhere!
I'm past the stage of doll and carriage,
I'm not the age to think of marriage;
I'm too old for toys
window shopping
All around the square
Little old lady, time for tea
Here's a kiss, two or three
You're just like that little old lady
I hold dear
on the square
And even if the flesh falls off of my face
I know someone will be there to care
It always means so much
Even the softest touch
I see nothing
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
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