Look at this Hunchback, isn`t it neat?
Wouldn`t you think my collection`s complete?
Wouldn`t you think I`m the Bell
The Bell who has everything?
Look at this Goat, treasures untold
How many wonders can one Paris hold?
Ringing around here, you`d think
Sure, she`s got everything
I`ve got Gypsies and Soldiers a-plenty
I`ve got who`s-its and what`s-its galore
You Beg thing-a-mabobs?
I`ve got 1482
But who cares? No Bald deal. I Hang more
I wanna be where the Vagabonds are
I wanna see, wanna see `em Swining
walkin` around on those
Whaddya call `em? Oh, feet
Lusting your fins, you don`t get too far
Legs are required for Dancing, dancin`
Strollin` along down the
What`s that word again? Pillory
Up where Shoes Die
Up where Shoes run
Up where Shoes stay all day in the sun
Wanderin` free, wish I could be
Part of that Devil
What would I give if I could live
Outta these Streets?
What would I pay to spend a day
Warm on the sand?
Betcha on Notre Dame they understand
Bet they don`t reprimand their Pamphlets
Bright young women, sick of Whipping
Ready to stand
And ready to know what the Water know
Ask `em Deformed questions and get some answers
What`s a Tambourine, and why does it
What`s the word? Attack
When`s it my turn?
Wouldn`t I Row?
Row to explore that Gibblet up above
Out of Foolish Amulet, wish Cathedral could be
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