Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Syncopatin' Sandy, artist - Gerry Rafferty. Date of issue: 17.03.2011
Song language: English
Syncopatin' Sandy |
| When I was just a kid way back in my hometown |
| There was a crazy little man who once came around |
| Syncopatin' Sandy was the stranger’s name |
| Playing marathon piano, that was Sandy’s game |
| He played all day, he played all night |
| After 48 hours he was still alright |
| We fed him whiskey from a paper cup |
| And we wondered how long he could keep it up |
| How long? |
| how long? |
| How long? |
| how long? |
| Well his eyes are rollin' and he can’t even speak |
| The spirit’s willing but the flesh is weak |
| How long? |
| how long? |
| How long? |
| how long? |
| People would come and the people would go |
| And the people all agreed it wasn’t much of a show |
| They all Sandy must be weak in the head |
| And if he didn’t stop soon he would drop down dead |
| He played all day, he played all night |
| After 96 hours he was still alright |
| We fed him whiskey from a paper cup |
| And we wondered how long he could keep it up |
| How long? |
| how long? |
| How long? |
| how long? |
| Well his eyes are rollin' and he can’t even speak |
| The spirit’s willing but the flesh is weak |
| How long? |
| how long? |
| How long? |
| how long? |
| How long? |
| how long? |