Les Claypool And The Holy Mackerel, Joe Gore - Holy Mackerel lyrics

[Les Claypool And The Holy Mackerel, Joe Gore - Holy Mackerel lyrics]

Pick a name, pick a place
Chances are I've had the means to be there
Pick a date, pick a time
I've got it from a friend of mine
The ability to socialize

Holy mackerel

Once when I was young
I troubled over imperfection in my knees
When you cultivate a pompadour
It's best to keep the top up for the breeze
Cuts like hell, ya know
Sporty was a poetry boy
And liked to puff his pipe into the night
But since he sold him hit's of ecstasy
Johnny Law, he took a decade of his life
That's a hunk o' life

Holy mackerel

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