♪ Sphakia,
he come ♪
Out on the TV
He say over the radio
He ain't going nowhere
Mr. Me,
I don't know nothing About what he's writing,
talking,
or saying
He thinks he's got the whole world in his book
And on the tooth
While sitting here watching
But he's got nothing to say
Sphakia!
He ain't going nowhere
He ain't going nowhere
Seeing these believers Who believe in what you see
Captain Crocsrod wants to know What he can do about me
For a
pretzel's place to be A price of a pinch in your bag
He
ain't going nowhere He ain't going nowhere
Down on the Debbie In old Alabama
I left for up in Sammy In June,
you can't find me
On the hill, ship, robbery and thief
Come to carry the cow back home, oh my
Come to carry the cow back home, oh yeah
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