Tweed jacket, trucker hat, cup of tea
I'm just sitting at the table thinking about me
With my moccasins on and waiting by my phone
With my half-masked eyes like a tear-less drone
I am the deep down clown, you better throw me a bone
Cause I'll be making that sound, when they leave me alone
With the pots and pans, my voice and my hands
And my spoon drumstick, with this innocuous trance
You got to give me a chance to advance this romance
So when I pick out my 'fro I have a place I can go
Tweed jacket, trucker hat, cup of teaI'm just sitting at the table thinking about meWith my moccasins on and waiting by my phoneWith my half-masked eyes like a tear-less droneI am the deep down clown, you better throw me a boneCause I'll be making that sound, when they leave me aloneWith the pots and pans, my voice and my handsAnd my spoon drumstick, with this innocuous tranceYou got to give me a chance to advance this romanceSo when I pick out my 'fro I have a place I can go
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