Quintorigo - Clap Hands testo (lyrics)

Sane, sane, they're all
Insane, fireman's blind
The conductor is 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
Coming back here no more
The 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
Going up to Harlem with a pistol in his jeans
A fifty dollar bill inside a palladin's hat
And nobody's sure where
Mr knickerbocker's at

Roar, roar, the thunder and the roar
Son of a bitch is never
Coming back here no more
Moon in the window and a bird on the pole
Can 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
Going up to Harlem with a pistol in his jeans
A fifty dollar bill inside a palladin's hat
And nobody's sure where
Mr knickerbocker's at

Shine, shine, a Roosevelt dime
All the way to Baltimore and
Running out of time
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
Clap hands, clap hands, clap hands
Clap hands