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<div>Hi @Bill_Brown . Thanks for your kind words. Here are the lyrics.</div><div>
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Verse 1
Those delta boys weren’t lying when they said they got the blues,
The years they keep a flying and I think I’m in their shoes,
Cos I’m a hip poppin, knee lockin, case of the tin can blues.
So you can take me for spares and repairs when I’m done with the blues.
Verse 2
My hip is a replacement, just got my second knee,
My wife looks fine through cataracts so I think I’ll leave them be
But I’m more metal than man, with a case of the tin can blues.
So you can take me for spares and repairs when I’m done with the blues.
Verse 3
Haven’t seen the second storey, of my house in 20 years,
My staircase is an Everest and I don’t have the gear,
Cos I’m a hip poppin, knee lockin, case of the tin can blues.
So you can take me for spares and repairs when I’m done with the blues.
Verse 4
Gonna need a bigger furnace, when I shuffle off this coil.
Just find a big volcano and then bring me to the boil,
Cos I’m more metal than man with a case of the tin can blues.
So you can take me for spares and repairs.
Recycle ! Reuse !
I’m more metal than man with a case of the tin can blues.
Outro
Hush baby what’s that sound? Every little joint just grinding down.
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