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Once a mockingbird, he was overheard Singing out a word, to a cattle herd, 'All you bovine creatures, dig what I'm layin' down! All you sinners drop everything. Everything Let the melody and the harmony ring. Let it ring Lift arms up to Heaven and sing. Ring-a-ding Sing you sinners, won't you sway & swing What a thing Start with clapping' y'hands all about. All about Don't be silent, Let the Lord hear y'shout Shout it out And just let the music come out Of yer snout Sing you sinners, wontcha' sway & swing Check it out Dig the drift of what I mean In a world where there's no music, Old Scratch Satan gets his kicks, He's up to his tricks He'll be laughing up AND down the banks, He, He, He! Of that River Styx You're so wicked, baby, and you're depraved You can rave It's apparent that you have mis-behaved To your grave But if you should want to be saved Jus' behave Take a listen now to the bird |