Stand Up Guy

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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brew the coffee in a bucket, double straight man and banjo
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if you don't got the snake oil, buster, you don't got a show
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who puts the doh-re-me in our pockets keeps the party going on?
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it's the man who sells the potions, i'm just one who plays the songs

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now they generally buys the bigger size, they usually rub it in
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i drank it once, it tasted, like grease and paraffin
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it's mostly alcohol, okay you can't deny it's strong
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we was going through the motions, ‘til the doctor came along

[Chorus]
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there stands the bottle, ladies and gentlemen
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all these bottles, don't have to tell you, friends
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these days miracles, don't come falling from the sky
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raise your glasses to the doctor, to a stand up guy

[Verse 2]
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when the monkeyshine is flying and he's promising the cure
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he says the french for your lovesick blues, la maladie d'amour
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he gets the chumps all laughing but he gets a few to buy
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here's to beefsteak when you're hungry, and whiskey when you're dry


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now the band'll blow their moolah,like sailors gone ashore
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now we're going to west helena, to gamble, drink and whore
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let's you and me, all make whoopee, here's mud in your eye
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here's to all the gals you ever want, and heaven when you die

[Chorus]
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there stands the bottle, ladies and gentlemen
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all these bottles, don't have to tell you, friends
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these days miracles, don't come falling from the sky
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raise your glasses to the doctor, to a stand up guy

[Verse 3]
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there's a big cheese with a cigar, been sizing up the show
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he wants to get the doctor, pitching on the radio
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i will make a switch to guitar, but the rules all still apply
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they want to trust somebody, yeah, they want a stand up guy

[Chorus]
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there stands the bottle, ladies and gentlemen
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all these bottles, don't have to tell you, friends
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these days miracles, don't come falling from the sky
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raise your glasses to the doctor, to a stand up guy
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to a stand up guy