Patrick Goble - Marley's Ghost Lyrics

Lollipop, razorback, buzzcut
Penny-wise, pound-fool King Tut

Three of the things I love the most:
Charlie's Angels, Marleys Ghost

Spin the dime. Now hold them, fold them
Turn the table, make it golden

Three of the things I love the most:
Charlie's Angels, Marleys Ghost

People tell me that I should live lost like helter skelter's ride
Buck up; suck up; pack up; chin up; rolling, rolling, rolling rawhide
Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody wants me to make them feel good
Heart of glass, heart of stone, backbone, backwood, backdoor, make them feel like they should

People tell me that I should live lost like helter skelter's ride
Buck up; suck up; pack up; chin up; rolling, rolling, rolling rawhide
Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody wants me to make them feel good
Heart of glass, heart of stone, backbone, backwood, backdoor, make them feel like they should

Yeah, you don't know anything but gr-gr-gr-greed
Pawn the kids, sell the tractor to buy your trusty steed
They don't know anything but gr-gr-gr-greed
Pawn the kids, sell the tractor to buy your trusty steed

Lollipop, razorback, buzzcut
Penny-wise, pound-fool King Tut

Three of the things I love the most:
Charlie's Angels, Marleys Ghost

Spin the dime. Now hold them, fold them
Turn the table, make it golden

Three of the things I love the most:
Charlie's Angels, Marleys Ghost

People tell me that I should live lost like helter skelter's ride
Buck up; suck up; pack up; chin up; rolling, rolling, rolling rawhide
Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody wants me to make them feel good
Heart of glass, heart of stone, backbone, backwood, backdoor, make them feel like they should

People tell me that I should live lost like helter skelter's ride
Buck up; suck up; pack up; chin up; rolling, rolling, rolling rawhide
Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody wants me to make them feel good
Heart of glass, heart of stone, backbone, backwood, backdoor, make them feel like they should

Yeah, you don't know anything but gr-gr-gr-greed
Pawn the kids, sell the tractor to buy your trusty steed
They don't know anything but gr-gr-gr-greed
Pawn the kids, sell the tractor to buy your trusty steed

They don't know anything but gr-gr-gr-greed
Pawn the kids, sell the tractor to buy your trusty steed

They don't know anything but gr-gr-gr-greed
Pawn the kids, sell the tractor to buy your trusty steed

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