My Tom…

Wine wine
Why the goose drank wine
And the monkey chewed tobacco on a streetcar line
Now the line broke and the monkey got choked
And they all went to heaven in a little row boat
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Sane sane they're all insane fireman's blind the conductor's lame
A Cincinnati jacket and a sad-luck dame
Hang out the window with a bottle full of rain
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Oh clap hands
Oh clap hands
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I said roar
It's the thunder and the roar
I ain't never coming back no more
There's a moon in the window
A bird on the pole
I can always find a millionaire
To shovel all the coal
Well clap hands baby
Well clap hands clap hands

I said dream
It's a hundred bad dreams
Going up to Harlem with a pistol in my jeans
A Cincinnati jacket and a sad-luck dame
Hanging out the window with a bottle full of rain

Now it's roar it's the thunder and the roar
I ain't coming back no more
I got a moon in the window
A bird on the pole
I can always find a millionaire
To shovel all the coal
Clap hands well clap hands
Baby well clap hands
Clap hands clap hands

Shine shine a Roosevelt dime
All the way to Baltimore
And running out of time
Salvation Army seemed to wind up in the hole
All went to heaven in a little row boat

It's roar it's the thunder and the roar
I ain't coming back no more
I got a moon in the window a bird on the pole
I can always find a millionaire to shovel all the coal
Clap hands well clap hands clap hands
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