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Blindfold and walking
All over town
Hearing them talking
Up hill and down
Rest for the wicked
Flesh for the crowd
Bird in the thicket
Whos singing now?
Whos singing now?
Head in the ether
Feet in the clay
Hand on the lever
Changes the day
A kiss on the cheek and
A punch in the mouth
Gone for the weekend
Whos singing now?
Whos singing now?
Me and my baby
Out on the tiles
God awful teeth but
Beautiful smiles
Face in the window
Back of your house
Hey ho my hearties
Whos singing now?
Whos singing now?
Whos singing now?
Certainly certainly
Certainly certainly
Certainly certainly
Certainly crossed my mind
Certainly certainly
Certainly certainly
Certainly certainly
Certainly crossed my mind
Drag this old body
On up to the mount
Hey ho my hearties
Whos singing now?
Whos singing now?
Whos singing now?
Whos singing now?