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The Mighty Quinn - Bob Dylan
Come all without, come all within You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn Come all without, come all within You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn
Ev'rybody's building ships and boats Some are building monuments, others jotting down notes. Ev'rybody's in despair, ev'ry girl and boy But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here, Ev'rybody's gonna jump for joy. Come all without...
I like to go just like the rest, I like my sugar sweet But jumping queues and making haste, just ain't my cup of meat. Ev'ryone's beneath the trees, feeding pigeons on a limb But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here, All the pigeons gonna rum to him. Come all without...
Let me do what I wanna do, I can recite 'em all Just tell me where it hurts and I'll tell you who to call. Nobody can get no sleep, there's someone on ev'ryones toes. But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here, Ev'rybody's gonna wanna doze.
Why did the crowd go "Booo!" for Sinnead? Anyway I love this crowd... :-)
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