AMERICA - Tin Man lyrics

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Sometimes late when things are real<br>And people share the gift of gab between themselves<br>Some are quick to take the bait<br>And catch the perfect prize that waits among the shelves<br><br>But oz never did give nothing to the tin man<br>That he didn't, didn't already have<br>And cause never was the reason for the evening<br>Or the tropic of sir galahad.<br><br>So please believe in me<br>When I say I'm spinning round, round, round, round<br>Smoke glass stain bright color<br>Image going down, down, down, down<br>Soapsuds green like bubbles<br><br>Oh, oz never did give nothing to the tin man<br>That he didn't, didn't already have<br>And cause never was the reason for the evening<br>Or the tropic of sir galahad<br><br>So please believe in me<br>When I say I'm spinning round, round, round, round<br>Smoke glass stain bright color<br>Image going down, down, down, down<br>Soapsuds green like bubbles<br><br>No, oz never did give nothing to the tin man<br>That he didn't, didn't already have<br>And cause never was the reason for the evening<br>Or the tropic of sir galahad<br><br>So please believe in me