WingsSoily

People gathered here tonight I want you to listen to me To your left and to you right You've got some pretty soily company Reader, writer, farmer, priest Breed controller, born deceased Indian, lawyer, doctor, dog And a plumber with a fattened hog Soily, soily The cat in satin trousers said it's oily Soily, soily The cat in satin trousers said it's oily You know he's right Romans, Italians, country men I want you to listen to me I've said it twice and I'll say it again We've got some pretty soily company Liar, cheater, jungle chief Saint, believer on relief Action painter, Hitler's son And a commie with a tommy gun Soily, soily The cat in satin trousers said it's oily Soily, soily The cat in satin trousers said it's oily Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Soily, soily The cat in satin trousers said it's oily Soily, soily The cat in satin trousers said it's oily
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