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Tweedle Dee And Tweedle Dum lyrics

Tweedle Dum and Tweedle Dee
They re throwin knives into the tree
Two big bags of dead man s bones
Got their noses to the grind stone
Livin in the Land of Nod
Trustin their fate to the hands of God
They pass by so silently
Tweedle Dum and Tweedle Dee

Well, they re goin to the country, they re goin to retire
They re takin a streetcar named Desire
Lookin at a window with a pecan pie
Lot of things they d like they would never buy
Neither of them .want. to turn and run
They re makin a noise to the Sun
"His Master s Voice is calling me"
Said Tweedle Dum to Tweedle Dee

Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum
I ll have more than thumb
They walk among the stately trees
They know the secrets of the breeze
Tweedle Dum said to Tweedle Dee,
"Your presence is obnoxious to me.
Feel like baby sittin on a woman s knee."
Tweedle Dum and Tweedle Dee

Well, the rain beat n down on a window pane
I got love for you, and it s all in vain
Brains in a pot, they re beginning to boil
They re drippin with garlic and olive oil
Tweedle Dee is on his hands and his knees
Sayin , "Throw me something, Mister, please!"
"What s good for you is good for me,"
Said Tweedle Dum to Tweedle Dee.

Well, they re living in a happy harmony
Tweedle Dum and Tweedle Dee
They re one day older and a dollar short
They got a prayer permit and a police escort
They re lyin low and they re makin hay
They seem determined to go all the way
They run a brick n tile company
Tweedle Dum and Tweedle Dee

Well, the timeless stream has a deaf last meal
And the noble truth is a sacred creed
My pretty baby, she s looking around
She s wearin a multi-thousand dollar gown
Tweedle Dee is a low down sorry old man
Tweedle Dum he ll stab you where you stand
"I ve had too much of your company,"
said Tweedle Dum to Tweedle Dee.
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