|
he was a boy - he was a fine child |
|
He had the leather boots and the riding crop in |
|
Jerusalem |
|
Oh Sammy My hap flap slappy clam ma'am |
|
We've come |
|
To take you home |
|
But Sammy where are you |
|
Sammy where are you |
|
They said - said you're a star who recognized to the other side |
|
Oh Sammy could you be my bride |
|
Whats that? |
|
What's to be with you? |
|
Have to kiss |
|
Those who would kill you |
|
Have to try for the other side |
|
Oh... can you live my life? |
|
Sammy where are you |
|
Where were you going to? |
|
What were you going through |
|
Satanic Black |
|
Jew coo coo cahchoo |
|
Waffle bucket brigade consorting with the queen of the dead |
|
Billy Boy |
|
Timmy Toy |
|
Jimmy Joy |
|
Joe oh sammy |
|
My slap hap pappy |
|
Ma'am we've come to take you home |
|
Kneeling at the altar |
|
Rolling like a log |
|
Drinking with the |
|
Rat Pack Barking like a dog |
|
We've come to admire you |
|
Not even Frank could fire you |
|
Oh Sam we've come to take you home |
|
With your shining teeth of gold |
|
And your soul you said you sold |
|
We've come to take you there |
|
With your shining teeth of gold |
|
And your soul they said you sold you said you sold you said they sold for rock and roll whoa yeah |
|
With your shining teeth of gold |
|
And your soul you said you sold into my little pocket |
|
We put it all away save you up for another day |
|
I've come to buff your slab |
|
I know it makes you mad |
|
Tiny little mice nibbling on your gonads |
|
Tiny belly button is an inny and an outty |
|
And a shouty shout at home |
