The Eels (Eels)

The Eels (Eels) - Mr. E's beautiful blues lyrics

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The smokestack is spitting black soot into the sunny sky
The load on the road brings a tear to the Indian's eye
The elephant won't forget what it's like inside his cage
The ringmaster's telecaster sings on an empty stage 

God damn right, it's a beautiful day
God damn right, it's a beautiful day 

The girl with the curls and the sweet big ribbon in her hair
She's crawling out the window 'cause her daddy just don't care
Come on! 

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The clown with the frown driving down to the sidewalk fair
Finger on the trigger I tell you he is quite a scare 

God damn right, it's a beautiful day
God damn right, it's a beautiful day 

The kids fit their lids when their heads hear that crazy sound
Their neighbour digs the flavour still he's moving to another town
And I don't believe he'll come back 

God damn right, it's a beautiful day
God damn right, it's a beautiful day 

And I don't know how you're taking all the shit you see
You don't believe anyone but most of all openly agree 

God damn right, it's a beautiful day
God damn right, it's a beautiful day
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Language: English

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