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Let It All Hang Out - The Hombres 1967
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Barry McEwan
Barry McEwan
Composer
B.B. Cunningham
B.B. Cunningham
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Spoken): "A preachment, dear friends, you are about to receive On John Barleycorn, nicotine, and the temptations of Eve" (Bronx cheer) No parkin' by the sewer sign Hot dog, my razor's broke Water drippin' up the spout But I don't care, let it all hang out Hangin' from a pine tree by my knees Sun is shinin' through the shade Nobody knows what it's all about, It's too much, man, let it all hang out Saw a man walkin' upside down My T.V.'s on the blink Made Galileo look like a Boy Scout Sorry 'bout that, let it all hang out Sleep all day, drive all night Brain my numb, can't stop now For sure ain't no doubt Keep an open mind, let it all hang out It's rainin' inside a big brown moon How does that mess you baby up, leg Eatin' a Reuben sandwich with sauerkraut Don't stop now, baby, let it all hang out Let it all hang out (harmonized) [repeat to fade]
Writer(s): Hunter, Mcewen, Cunningham, Masters Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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