Step right up.
Herd through them
Turnstiles and
Step lively boy,
Step right up.
We got yellow slacks and
Newfangled antiques fresh
From China, ten cents apiece.
We got bootlegged rum and
Cigarettes and all the tools
The Devil'll ever need.
There're pretty girls with
Dead eyes and fake pockets and
Eyes made of glass for
Dead heads and empty sockets and
Step right up.
*Incredible scat beat*
Step right up.
Yeah that's right,
Step right up.
Babalabap bap.
Step right up.
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