The Mighty Quinn
Bob Dylan
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| Well, Every | body’s building | big ships and | boats |
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| Some are making | monuments and | others are jotting down | notes |
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| Everybody’s | in dispair, | every girl and | boy |
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| But when | Quinn, The Eskimo, | gets here |
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| Every | body’s gonna jump for | joy |
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| You’ll | not see | nothing like The | Mighty | Quinn |
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| Whoa! You know I | like to do just a- | like the rest |
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| You know, I | like my sugar | sweet |
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| But, jumpin’ queues and | makin’ haste |
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| You know that | ain’t my cup of | meat |
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| Everybody’s | out there feeding | pidgeons out on a | limb |
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| But when | Quinn, The Eskimo, | gets here, |
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| Them | pidgeons gonna run to | him |
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| A cow’s moo and a | cat’s meow |
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| You know, I- | I can recite them | all |
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| Tell me where it | hurts you honey and I’ll | tell you who to | call |
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| Nobody can | get any sleep |
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| You know, there’s | someone on everyone’s | toes |
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| Quinn, The Eski | mo, gets here every | body’s gonna wanna | doze |