Circus Contraption - Egg Tooth - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Circus Contraption - Egg Tooth lyrics

Artist: Circus Contraption

album: Our Latest Catalogue

Oh crap, look here
We got salt through stuff
Poured into a paper cup
(Into a paper cup)
Up on a leg
Survived the whiskey
And he can barely stand up
(Barely stand up)
I got a lady
Who thinks she got away clean
But she's saddled with an egg tooth
(Egg tooth)
Oh, now she rocks back and forth
With her hands on her hips
Over in the corner booth
(In the corner booth)
Ya gotta dance, little doggy, dance
Ya gotta dance, little doggy, dance
Can you smell the wind in the night
As she gnaw through
The bones every morn'
(Bones every morn')
When the woman of the people
Sublime
Was seen falling off course
(Falling off course)
Oh, there's a man with a scope
And a hat and a Bible
And he's selling lemonade
(Selling lemonade)
He's got a crucifix gleaming
And a head full of steam
In a penny arcade
(Penny arcade)
Ya gotta dance, little doggy, dance
Ya gotta dance, little doggy, dance
Ya gotta dance, little doggy, dance
Ya gotta dance, little doggy, dance

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