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Manhattan Transfer - Blee Blop Blues
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All the night its bli-bli-bli n blop-blop-blop n drip, drip, drip Im turnin the faucet off Pretty uptight from bli-bli-bli n blop-blop-blop, I hate this trip Im turnin the faucet off That faucets drippin Turnin the faucet off Tryin tsleep, I need my rest But theres no rest fme, I guess Im turnin the faucet off (repeat top) My mind is flippin Turnin the faucet off Im tryin my best to sleep Im tryin without success I tell y it just aint fair a faucet Measures in this mess Thats it, I guess! Every night I gotta git up in the middle of the goldurn night An its coldern a swedish well-diggers behin But I gotta do it Otherwise Im outta mmin. stone crazy Stop the faucet from drippin n drivin ynuts - stone nuts Its drivin you crazy One more drip an youll scream No stuff, you can look him An tell he has enough Whoa-oh, lemme tell yreally Its rough Talkin bout them blee blop blues Im hip to that drip goofin my sleep Im so tired ogittin up in the night What a catastratrose Prides got me feelin Im bount Behave like an oaf Ill git me a hammer - bam! Quite the difference in the way The faucet souns now Im gonna go bam-bam-bam-bam Bam-bam-bam on that faucet Damn that faucet for the stupid ol Drip that it is I tell y I really am sick othat drip Maybe the plumber mans Got him a better, prettier tip About stoppin that drip But as fnow Background: When you be deep within ynightly nap An nothin worser than a drippin tap You try tlay there an preten you deaf But soon y finly know there ain nothin left That you jus cannot stand it anymore Youre hip Drip drip drip drip An so ygit up an youre half asleep Youre so disgusted thatcha wanna weep You bump your knee while tryin tfind the lamp Your throat is dried up and yfeelin a cramp You cant feel dumr an youd like tkill the plumer You envy children in summer camp But as for now But as for now The drippin soun The drippin soun Has got me so Im bout ttear the plumin down Im bout ttear the plumin down Im talkin down Ygotta stop Ygotta stop The constant seep The constant seep Because it makes it real impossible tsleep Real impossible tsleep, Im talkin sleep Your plumer goofed So face the fact Y gotta use A lot otact Your plumber really gotta straighten Up his act Next time youre lible to crack Folks with leaky faucets Think owakin up millions otimes Tstop the faucet drippin Part othe trouble olivin with plumbin Is the dues a fella always pays Adoptin fancy citified ways Thats whatcha git flivin in the city Whenever a nature lover hears your tale You ain gonna git lots opity Dig - when yr bothered by the blee bop blues Dig this - turn the faucet offn youll stop blues Then dig this - you wont have tsing th Blee bop blues When pipesre drippin nervesre strainin People jus cant help complainin Everybody really cn dig that Stuff that pipe End this endless incredible gripe End this endless gripe Thats them dues - blee blop blues Yeah - - - - - - -
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