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Do do do, do do doOh, the old man gathers up his suitcase,And heads for the sun,Me, I'm looking for some bona fide treasureAnd its dumb, dumb, dumbI'm telling you there's a palace for all the old soulsBuild myself a motor out of matchsticks for the run, run, run, run, runRun rabbit runGive me 2 good reasons why you don't want me to comeI'm dying!Can you help my ghost?You're the cream of the cropThe cheese on the top of my toastDo do do, do do doRoll up, roll up,There's some kind of newsYou won't find meMy lords and ladiesI'm not amusedI'm not amusedLetras de cancionesPeople come out laughingRaise a glass to the landTry to buy some cover hereI just want to lend a helping handGimme, gimme, gimme that gunI'll give you 2 good reasons why I don't want you to comeI'm dyingWhat will I become,I'm the king of the park, with the queen on my back and it's funFollow me, follow me into the sunAnd give me two good reasons why you never wanted to comeI'm dyingGo get my gunI'm the king of the park, with the queen on my back and it's funDo do do, do do do From Letras Mania