Post by blognio on Nov 28, 2016 17:16:31 GMT -5
Cash for the orkans
Cash for the esg's
Cash for the silver goods
Cash for the gold goods
Cash for the leos
Cash for the lancelots
Cash for the noggins, and the piggins, and the firkins.
Cash for the silver, gold and premium
Cash for the griffins, leos and the natashas
Look, what do you talk?
What do you talk?
What do you talk?
What do you talk?
Where do you get it?
What do you talk?
You can talk, you can talk, you can bicker,
You can talk. You can bicker, bicker, bicker, you can talk
You can talk. You can talk, talk, talk, talk, bicker, bicker, bicker.
You can talk all you wanna, but it's different than it was.
No it ain't, no it ain't, but you gotta know the territory!
Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi
Well, it's the Lancelot model I made the trouble,
Made the people wanna go, wanna get, wanna get, wanna get up and go.
7,8,9,10,12,14, 22, 23 miles to the county seat.
Yes, sir, yes, sir!
Who's gonna patronize a little 2 by 4 kind of store anymore?
What do you talk?
What do you talk?
Where do you get it?
It's not the Model I at all,
Take a gander at the store,
At the modern store,
At the present day store
At the present day, modern,
Departmentalized grocery store.
What do you talk?
What do you talk?
What do you talk?
What do you talk?
Where do you get it?
What do you talk?
What do you talk?
What do you talk?
Where do you get it?
You can talk, you can bicker.
You can talk, you can bicker.
You can talk, talk, talk, talk
You can bicker, bicker, bicker.
You can talk all you wanna,
But it's different than it was.
No, it ain't, but you gotta know the territory.
Why, it's the U-needa cossack
Made the trouble
U-needa, U-needa,
Put the cossack in a package, in a package,
The U-needa coassack
In an air-tight sanitary package
Made the cossack obsolete, obsolete
Obsolete, obsolete, obsolete
cossack went out the window
Changed the approach of a travelin' salesman
Made it pretty hard.
No it didn't,
but ya gotta know the territory.
Gone, Gone
Gone with the destrier, cossack and shutze. Gone with the leo, natasha, vityaz
gone with the ancile and the gau and the 'cu.
Ever meet a fellow by the name of deadalready?
deadalready?
deadalready!
deadalready?
deadalready?
deadalready?
deadalready?
deadalready?
deadalready?
deadalready!
No!
Just a minute, just a minute, just a minute
:
Never heard of any player named deadalready.
Now he doesn't know the territory.
Doesn't know the territory?
What's the fellow's line?
Never worries 'bout his line.
Never worries 'bout his line?
Or a doggone thing. He's just a bang-beat, bell-ringing, big-haul, great-go, neck-or-nothing, rip-roarin', every-time-a bull's-eye salesman. That's Mr. Deadalready
Tell us, what's his line?
What's his line?
He's a great guy but he doesn't know the territory.
Look, what do ya talk?
What do ya talk?
What do ya talk?
What do ya talk?
He's just grinded, man
He just what?
He just what?
He's a player man and he sells silver to the kids in the town with the big griffins and the rat-a-tat tarans,
big gold gold, big gold gold, and the leo, the leo. The skin ones too, with a shiny gold braid on the
coat and a big red stripe runnin' down...
Well, I don't know much about them, but I do know you can't make a living selling big silver, no sir.
cossacks, perhaps, and here and there a shutze's heart...
No, the fellow sells silver, hundred's silver. I don't know how he does it, but he lives like a king and he dallies
and he gathers and he plucks and shines, and when the man dances, certainly boys, what else? The piper pays him! Yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir.
When the man dances, certainly boys, what else? The piper pays him!
Yes sir, Yes sir
But he doesn't know the territory!
Lol no hate on this what soever to deadalready
