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Good Captain Clack Songtext
von Procol Harum
Still scowling black
Good Captain Clack
Must eat his humble pie
His bed is made
The colours fade
His eyes once wet are dry
The naked muse
Who sits and chews
Tobacco off a tree
Removes his shoes
Gives way to booze
And searches endlessly
See the naked jumberlack
Sip his aphrodisiac
Cotton-picking farmers three
Though I lost my weather vane
And of sense I have one grain
I'm content sipping lemon tea
Good Captain Clack
Must eat his humble pie
His bed is made
The colours fade
His eyes once wet are dry
The naked muse
Who sits and chews
Tobacco off a tree
Removes his shoes
Gives way to booze
And searches endlessly
See the naked jumberlack
Sip his aphrodisiac
Cotton-picking farmers three
Though I lost my weather vane
And of sense I have one grain
I'm content sipping lemon tea
Writer(s): Gary Brooker, Keith Reid
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Album Procol Harum (1967)
Procol Harum- 1.Conquistador
- 2.She Wandered Through the Garden Fence
- 3.Something Following Me
- 4.Mabel
- 5.Cerdes (Outside the Gates of)
- 6.A Christmas Camel
- 7.Kaleidoscope
- 8.Salad Days (Are Here Again)
- 9.Good Captain Clack
- 10.Repent Walpurgis