I'll get tired of the heart attacks Every time it rings I'll put myself on the waiting list And get it all cleared up You're the one with the attitude
from the infinite hole as judged (?) (?) to crucify venus in cinemascope the narcotic preachers are happy high priest the mesmorous the soul auctioneer
Chris Clark/Richard Fagan/Cledus T. Judd/Robb Royer) Sadie, pull this car over. Let me get a can of skoal. Well, I went down to the Grundy county auction
Okay.. Were gonna start the bidding at 100 dollars can i get 100? i see 100 125? 125 150? yes you there in the back 175? 175 200 dollars? you for 200
Okay, we won't say goodbye so long, so much more Listen to the auctioneer Another engine, another engine Listen to the bargain holler Listen to the barter holler Listen to the auctioneer
No more auction block for me No more, no more No more auction block for me Many thousands gone No more driver's lash for me No more, no more No more
dollar paid for human body parts The auction is a success Every bidder gets a piece The gavel cracks loudly Setting more of the deceased The auctioneer
I went down to the Grundy County Auction. Where I was Something I just had to have. My mind told me I should proceed with caution but my heart said go
gotta take that auction usin' our good name I'll send you off to auction school And then you'll be nobody's fool You'll be the best of all the auctioneers
Well I went down to the Grundy County auction Where I saw somethin' I just had to have My mind told me I should proceed with caution But my heart said
see How the auctioneer could talk so rapidly He said oh my it's do or die I've got to learn that auction cry Gotta make my mark and be an auctioneer A
Is this complicated process that we call elections So our new proposal For some of your consideration Is that we do away with polling booths And let's just have an auction
My dreams come on like vultures, they are preying on my mind. I can't seem to stop the circling when I open my eyes. I've made mistakes so often, I can
the infinite hole as judged (?) (?) to crucify venus in cinemascope the narcotic preachers are happy high priest the mesmorous the soul auctioneer
And the sun, it sets on the auction But the auctioneer is still hawking It seemed we had lots in common Before we started talking You said you'd
