Dead of Night Wooden Wand
Put a jazzy need[Em]le to the old victrola
You'll hold your own the minute you hold a point of v[D]iew? a[Em]lright
its just y[D]ou and your wordless w[A]histling in the dead of [Em]night
[Em]save your wooden nickels feed the fire of the sun
the alpha the omega, which is which, the deed is d[D]one? a[Em]lright
it's just [D]you and a capsule in the r[A]eal live dead of [Em]night
[C]was alrigh[D]t? was alri[Em]ght
[Em]zero all the numbers and count back to 10
courtesy of those who cursed you with forgotten pr[D]ayers? a[Em]lright
it's just [D]you and whispers and the [A]tremors of the dead of [Em]night
[Em]Put a jazzy needle to the old victrola
You'll hold your own the minute you hold a point of v[D]iew? a[Em]lright
its just y[D]ou and your wordless w[A]histling in the dead of [Em]night
[C]was alrigh[D]t? was alrig[Em]ht
[C]was alrigh[D]t? was alrig[Em]ht
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