Clyde

(E)Clyde plays electric bass,
Plays it with finesse and grace.
Sit on the porch without no shoes,
Pickin' the bass and singin' the blues.

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Misery loves companny
His old dog sings harmony.
Tambourine tied to his tail,
You can hear 'em moan, you can hear 'em wail.

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Jodie babe, she got a dollar,
Down the road you can hear her holler.
Get up Clyde, we got something to do,
That old dog can sing the blues.

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He don't move and he don't flinch,
Clyde, he don't move an inch.
Sit on the porch without no shoes,
Pickin' his bass and singin' the blues.

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