Lyrics The W.S. Walcott Medicine Show - The Band, Todd Rundgren

The W.S. Walcott Medicine Show

When your arms are empty, got nowhere to go
Come on out and catch the show
There’ll be saints and sinners
You’ll see losers and winners
All kinds of people you might want to know
Once you get it, you can’t forget it
W.S.
Walcott medicine show
You know he always holds it in a tent
And if you’re looking for the real thing
He can show you where it went
There’s a young faith healer, he’s a woman stealer
He will cure by his command
When the music’s hot then you might have to stand
To hear the Klondike Klu Klux Steamboat Band
Don’t you sweat it, you can’t forget it
W.S.
Walcott medicine show
I’d rather die happy than not die at all
For a man is a fool who will not heed the call
Gonna see Miss Brer Foxhole
Bright diamonds at her teeth
She is pure gold down underneath
She’s a rock and roll singer and a true dead ringer
For something like you ain’t never seen
Once you get it, you can’t forget it
W.S.
Walcott medicine show
W.S.
Walcott medicine show
W.S.
Walcott medicine show