Hamlets fishin' in the grave
Hamlets fishin' in the grave
Thru the custard bones and stuff
He aint got no friend in there
He aint got no friend in there
I believe our man's in love
Hamlet got a gun-now
He wears a crucifix
He wears a crucifix
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Hamlet moves so beautiful
Hamlet moves so beautiful
Walking thru the flowers
Who are hinding 'round the corners
He's movin' down the street-now
He likes the look of that cadillac
He likes the look of that cadillac
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Is this love some kinda love
Is this love some kinda love
Now he movin' down my street
And he's coming to my house
Crawling up my stairs
Where for art thou baby-face
Where-for-art-thou
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Is this love
Is this love
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He shoot it inside
He shoot it inside
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Don't let 'em steal your heart away
He went and stole my heart
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Hey hey hey
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