I`ll clap my hands along, and rattle on like a vagabond
I`ll rip my uniform, and bend the floor to the early mornin'
I`ll shake your dollar bill, and spend it all before the bombs `ll kill me
I`ll save my best for last and after that don`t even ask me
Clap hands, that`s right
Clap hands, clap hands that`s right
Clap hands clap-clap hands
I`ll take my broken bell, and make it ring like a million churches
I`ll scratch that kind of itch, down in the ditch and switch my plates out
I`ll drive to San Francisco, death to disco take my shirt off
I`ll swim to Mexico, don`t tell the mermaids where I`m goin'
Clap hands, that`s right
Clap hands, clap hands that`s right
Clap hands clap-clap hands
I`ll clap me hands along, and rattle on like a vagabond
I`ll rip my uniform, and bend the floor to the early mornin'
I`ll shake your dollar bill, and spend it all before the bombs `ll kill me
I`ll save my best for last and after that don`t even ask me
Clap hands, that`s right clap hands, clap hands that`s right
clap, clap
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