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Nowadays Clancy Can’t Even Sing (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Sing, sing

Who’s that stompin’ all over my face?

Where’s that sillhouette i’m trying to trace?

And who’s putting sponge in the bells i once rung

And taking my gypsy before she’s begun

Just singing and a dreaming of what’s in my mind

Before i can take home what’s rightfully mine

Joinin’ and a listenin’ and talkin’ in rhymes

Stoppin’ the feeling to wait for the times

(*) who’s saying maybe

That don’t mean a thing"

‘cause nowadays clancy can’t even sing

Sing, sing

Who’s all hung-up on that happiness thing?

Who’s trying to tune all the bells they ring?

And who’s in the corner and down on the floor

With pencil and paper just counting the score

Who’s trying to act like he’s just in-between?

The night isn’t black, if you know that it’s green

Don’t bother looking, you’re too blind to see

Who’s coming on like he wanted to be?

Repeat (*)

Who’s coming home on the old 9 to 5?

Who’s got the feeling here to keep him alive?

Though havin’ it, sharin’ it, ain’t quite the same

You painted it golden nugget, you can’t lay claim

Who’s seeing eyes through the crack in the floor?

There it is baby, don’t you worry no more

Who should be sleepin’, but ‘s writing this song

Wishin’ and a-hopin’ he weren’t so damned wrong

Repeat (*) twice

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Nowadays Clancy Can’t Even Sing (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Sing, sing

Who’s that stompin’ all over my face?
Where’s that sillhouette I’m trying to trace?
And who’s putting sponge in the bells I once rung
And taking my gypsy before she’s begun

Just singing and a dreaming of what’s in my mind
Before I can take home what’s rightfully mine
Joinin’ and a listenin’ and talkin’ in rhymes
Stoppin’ the feeling to wait for the times

(*) Who’s saying maybe
That don’t mean a thing’
‘Cause nowadays Clancy can’t even sing
Sing, sing

Who’s all hung-up on that happiness thing?
Who’s trying to tune all the bells they ring?
And who’s in the corner and down on the floor
With pencil and paper just counting the score

Who’s trying to act like he’s just in-between?
The night isn’t black, if you know that it’s green
Don’t bother looking, you’re too blind to see
Who’s coming on like he wanted to be?

Repeat (*)

Who’s coming home on the old 9 to 5?
Who’s got the feeling here to keep him alive?
Though havin’ it, sharin’ it, ain’t quite the same
You painted it golden nugget, you can’t lay claim

Who’s seeing eyes through the crack in the floor?
There it is baby, don’t you worry no more
Who should be sleepin’, but ‘s writing this song
Wishin’ and a-hopin’ he weren’t so damned wrong

Repeat (*) twice

Nowadays Clancy Can’t Even Sing (Letra)

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Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Who’s that stomping all over my face?
Where’s that silhouette i’m trying to trace?
Who’s putting sponge in the bells i once rung
And taking my gypsy before she’s begun
To singing the meaning of what’s in my mind
Before i can take home what’s rightfully mine.
Joinin’ and listenin’ and talkin’ in rhymes
Stoppin’ the feeling to wait for the times.

Who’s saying baby, that don’t mean a thing,
‘cause nowadays clancy can’t even sing.

And who’s all hung-up on that happiness thing?
Who’s trying to tune all the bells that he rings?
And who’s in the corner and down on the floor
With pencil and paper just counting the score?
And who’s trying to act like he’s just in between?
The line isn’t black, if you know that it’s green.
Don’t bother looking, you’re too blind to see
Who’s coming on like he wanted to be.

Who’s saying baby, that don’t mean a thing,
‘cause nowadays clancy can’t even sing.

And who’s coming home on the old nine-to-five?
Who’s got the feeling that he came alive,
Though havin’ it, sharin’ it ain’t quite the same
It ain’t no gold nugget, you can’t lay a claim
Who’s seeing eyes through the crack in the floor
There it is baby, don’t you worry no more
Who should be sleepin’, but is writing this song
Wishin’ and a-hopin’ he weren’t so damned wrong.

Who’s saying baby, that don’t mean a thing,
‘cause nowadays clancy can’t even sing.