The Yip Song Songtext
von Robyn Hitchcock and the Egyptians

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This old man, he was flesh
They wheeled him in upon a trolley
Vera Lynn, Vera Lynn
Draw a window on his skin now
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This old man, he was next
Blindfolded to face the volley
Vera Lynn, Vera Lynn
"Love will come of all our sins"
Painted on my tail fin now
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This old man persevered
In his mind he lay with Molly
Vera Lynn, Vera Lynn
Cleanse us with your healing grin
Septicaemia always wins, now
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Coma high, coma low
Blood is precious, yes or no?
I believe in surgery, and that′s a fact
I believe in making it easy
I believe in surgery, but I never act
I believe in making it easy

Easy Easy Easy
Easy Easy Easy

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This old man, he was gone
He was gone and I was sorry
Vera Lynn, Vera Lynn
Down I spiral, down I spin
Forces' Sweetheart, I′m your twin now
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