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Everybody's building |
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The big ships and the boats |
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Some are building monuments |
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Others are jotting down notes |
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Everybody's in despair |
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Every girl and boy |
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But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here |
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Everybody jump for joy |
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Come all without, come all within |
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You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn |
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Now I like to dude, just like the rest |
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I left my sugar sweet |
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But darning fumes and making haste |
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It ain't my cup of meat |
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Everybody's just standin' around 'neath the trees |
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Feeding pigeons on a limb |
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But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here |
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Then pigeons will go to him |
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Come all without, come all within |
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You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn |
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[Incomprehensible] |
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I can recite 'em all |
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Just tell me where it hurts |
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And I'll tell you who to call |
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Nobody can get in his sleep |
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There's someone on everybody's toes |
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But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here |
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Everybody's gonna doze |
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Come all without, come all within |
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You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn |
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Come all without, come all within |
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You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn |
