Lamplighter Songtext
von Roy Young
Lamplighter Songtext
Cards face and on the whole school track
Postcards of carpets on a green, green grass
The lamplighter, the lamplighter
The lamplighter′s where it's at
Come Sunday, come Sunday, come Sunday
I′m gonna say it again
Come Sunday, come Sunday, come Sunday
The lamplighter's where it's at
Jackie smokes a Cuban cigar
And runs the concept one more time
Jackie looks him over and loves to play
The lamplighter′s where it′s at
Come Sunday, come Sunday, come Sunday
Can I say it again?
Come Sunday, come Sunday, come Sunday
The lamplighter's where it′s at
Where you going? Where you going? I asked that man
Where you going? He told me
The lamplighter's where it′s at
Where you going? The lamplighter
Caught a glass mirror and a four-piece band
The lamplighter's where it′s at
Come Sunday, come Sunday, come Sunday
I'm gonna say it again
Come Sunday, come Sunday, come Sunday
Come Sunday, come Sunday, come Sunday
You know, you know I'm talking about the thing, yeah
Come Sunday, come Sunday, come Sunday
Can I say, can I say?
Well, well, well
Where you going? Where you going? I asked that man
Where you going? Where you going with that girl on your hand?
Where you going? Say, the lamplighter...
Postcards of carpets on a green, green grass
The lamplighter, the lamplighter
The lamplighter′s where it's at
Come Sunday, come Sunday, come Sunday
I′m gonna say it again
Come Sunday, come Sunday, come Sunday
The lamplighter's where it's at
Jackie smokes a Cuban cigar
And runs the concept one more time
Jackie looks him over and loves to play
The lamplighter′s where it′s at
Come Sunday, come Sunday, come Sunday
Can I say it again?
Come Sunday, come Sunday, come Sunday
The lamplighter's where it′s at
Where you going? Where you going? I asked that man
Where you going? He told me
The lamplighter's where it′s at
Where you going? The lamplighter
Caught a glass mirror and a four-piece band
The lamplighter's where it′s at
Come Sunday, come Sunday, come Sunday
I'm gonna say it again
Come Sunday, come Sunday, come Sunday
Come Sunday, come Sunday, come Sunday
You know, you know I'm talking about the thing, yeah
Come Sunday, come Sunday, come Sunday
Can I say, can I say?
Well, well, well
Where you going? Where you going? I asked that man
Where you going? Where you going with that girl on your hand?
Where you going? Say, the lamplighter...
Writer(s): Gideon Joseph Frankel, Daniel Marcel Frankel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
