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Introdução:
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One moonlight night in the bayou a silhouette
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The air was sweet and the fog was vi-o-let
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The gators were all drinking tea, in a dreamy pantsless glee
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I saw a suspendered man, a banjo holstered in his hands.
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He had biggest red suspenders I ever did see, golly gee that's what I've seen
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He flicked the brim of his hat, and this is what he said to me.
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"Mister robot ah am The Suspender Man
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And dis banjo 'as shown me dah promised land.
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Now ah play a song but in return, yoo put dat shiny coin right 'ere in mah urn.
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And ah play yoo sumfin fine. Mah music gonna blow yo mind!"
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So I flicked my coin into his pot, I gotta admit it twasn't a lot
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Two cents and then his fingers wriggled,
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he plucked those strings and belched a giggle.
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He tapped his foot, howled like a hound
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Igniting up the unholy sound.
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And I ain't never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never,
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never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never,
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never, never, never, never, never, heard anything so great.
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Call the vendors.
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Big Suspenders.
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That's what everybody wants to wear.
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They stretch to Nantucket.
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Put them in a bucket
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And send them to the gnome trapped down the well
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(Tug 'em with thumbs is ideal)
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(While rollin' back on your heels)
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He played the two cent show
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And just like that he stopped playing
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My jaw dropped to the floor.
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He cracked his neck and smiled at me, And said,
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"Buddy, y'gotta pay for more!"
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But by then a crowd had swarmed the swamp,
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tossin' coin in after coin.
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So he cleared his throat, and his fingers writhed,
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and everyone shouted for Suspender Guy.
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Call the vendors
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Big Suspenders
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That's what grandma wants for her birthday
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They're bright red and awesome
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Even worn by opossums
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Nobody wants their pants to fall down
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(Ma and Pappy want 'em too)
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(Even the ghost of your Uncle Stu)
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All the children sing and dance
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Those banjo sounds instill a trance
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Suspender Man on the front page spot
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Suspenders were in and spats were out
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The girls all suffered from fainting bouts
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The banjos flew off the shelves
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Sprouting wings with dreams
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of being played by Suspender Man.
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But in the middle of February
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the fog turned a crimson red
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The Suspender Man disappeared,
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everyone was heels over head
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But we found his suspenders and that old banjo
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sittin' right here on his log
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And though he's gone,
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that's what he gets
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for selling his soul to the bog
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Big Suspenders
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Put them in a blender
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Three bat teeth and a blackened gypsy eye
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Bring it to a boil
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Release your mortal coil
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Out pops a belt to wear for you and me-
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Nobody wants their pants to fall down-
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You could wear a dress and then...you'd have no need
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(The alligators had it right)
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(Wearing pants it sure does bite)
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He played the two cent show......
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