All the sailors with their seasick mamas
Hear the sirens on the shore,
Singin` songs for pimps with tailors
Who charge ten dollars at the door.
You can really learn a lot that way;
It will change you in the middle of the day.
Though your confidence may be shattered,
It doesn`t matter.
All the great explorers
Are now in Granite Lake,
Under white sheets for the great unveiling
At the big parade.
You can really learn a lot that way;
It will change you in the middle of the day.
Though your confidence may be shattered,
It doesn`t matter.
All the bushleague batters
Are left to die on the diamond.
In the stands the home crowd scatters
For the turnstiles,
For the turnstiles,
For the turnstiles.
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