Lyrics Clap Hands - Natali Felicia

Clap Hands - Natali Felicia
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Clap Hands, artist - Natali Felicia. Album song Wrong Era, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 30.01.2020
Record label: psykbunkern
Song language: English

Clap Hands

Sane, sane, they’re all insane
The fireman’s blind, the conductor’s lame
A Cincinnati jacket and a sad luck dame
Hanging out the window with a bottle full of rain
Clap hands
Clap hands
Clap hands
Clap hands
Said roar, roar the thunder and the roar
Son of a bitch is never comin' back here no more
Moon in the window and a bird on the pole
We can always find a millionaire to shovel all the coal
Clap hands
Clap hands
Clap hands
Clap hands
Said steam, steam, a hundred bad dreams
Goin' up to Harlem with a pistol in his jeans
A fifty dollar bill inside of Paladin’s hat
And nobody’s sure where Mr. Knickerbocker’s at
Said roar, roar the thunder and the roar
Son of a bitch is never comin' back here no more
Moon in the window and a bird on the pole
Always find a millionaire to shovel all the coal
Clap hands
Clap hands
Clap hands
Clap hands
I said steam, steam, a hundred bad dreams
Goin' up to Harlem with a pistol in his jeans
A fifty dollar bill inside of Paladin’s hat
And nobody’s sure where Mr. Knickerbocker’s at
Shine, shine a Roosevelt dime
All the way to Baltimore and runnin' out of time
The Salvation Army seemed to wind up in the hole
They all went to Heaven in a little row boat
Clap hands
Clap hands
Clap hands
Clap hands
Clap hands
Clap hands
Clap hands
Clap hands
Oh, clap hands
Oh, clap hands
Oh, clap hands
Clap hands

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Artist lyrics: Natali Felicia