Now if you wanna hear some boogie like I'm gonna play It's just an old piano and a knockout bass The drummer man's a cat they call Kickin' McCoy I know you remember that rubber-legged boy? Mama's cookin' chicken fried and bacon grease Come on along boys, it's just down the road apiece Now, there's a place you really get your kicks It's open every night about 12 to six Now if you wanna hear some boogie, you can get your fill And shove and sting like an old steam drill Come on along, you can lose your lead Down the road, down the road, down the road apiece There's a place you really get your kicks It's open every night about 12 to six Now if you wanna hear some boogie, you can get your fill And shove and sting like an old steam drill Come on along, you can lose your lead Down the road, down the road, down the road apiece

Dragging my knuckles along brick walls Running my fingers across my hand I can hear them hanging out in the hall But I don't know if they'd understand You're a sandbox You're a sandbox You're a sandbox You're a sandbox All my joints begin to lock Sitting in this sandbox Dragging my knuckles along brick walls Running my fingers across my hand I can hear them hanging out in the hall But I don't know if they'd understand You're a sandbox You're a sandbox You're a sandbox You're a sandbox All my joints begin to lock Sitting in this sandbox And I find granules in my trainers And stuck between my toes And I find granules in my pockets No matter what I try, you never seem to go And I find granules behind my ears And all over my clothes And I find granules in my pockets No matter what I try, you never seem to go Looking at the flowers on my desk Thinking they will wilt someday Thinking about my pets now And how even they ran away You're a sandbox You're a sandbox You're a sandbox You're a sandbox All my joints are beginning to lock Sitting in this sandbox And I find granules in my trainers And stuck between my toes And I find granules in my pockets No matter what I try, you never seem to go And I find granules behind my ears And all over my clothes And I find granules in my pockets No matter what I try, you never seem to go I was sitting in my sandbox Thinking about everything I've done wrong And I thought about the time on the beach When me and Nick tried not to write another sad song And I find granules in my trainers And stuck between my toes And I find granules in my pockets No matter what I try, you never seem to go And I find granules behind my ears And all over my clothes And I find granules in my pockets I need these granules to show me how much I've grown

A fond kiss, and then we sever; A farewell, and then forever! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee. Who shall say that Fortune grieves him, While the star of hope she leaves him? Me, nae cheerfu' twinkle lights me; Dark despair around benights me. I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy, Nothing could resist my Nancy; But to see her was to love her; Love but her, and love forever. Had we never lov'd say kindly, Had we never lov'd say blindly, Never met--or never parted-- We had ne'er been broken-hearted. Fare thee well, thou first and fairest! Fare thee well, thou best and dearest! Thine be like a joy and treasure, Peace. enjoyment, love, and pleasure! A fond kiss, and then we sever; A farewell, alas, forever! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee!

When first to this country a stranger I came, I placed my affections on a maid that was young, She being young and tender, her waist was small and slender, Kind Nature had formed her for my overthrow. On the banks of the Bann, where I first beheld her, She appeared like fair Juno or a Grecian queen, Her eyes shone like diamonds, her hair softly twining, Her cheeks were like roses or blood drips in snow. 'Twas her cruel parents that first caused our variance, All because I was poor of a low degree, But I'll do my endeavour to gain my love's favour, Although she is come from a rich family. My name is Delaney, a name that won't shame me, And if I had saved money, I'd have plenty in store, But drinking and courting, night rambling and sporting, Are the cause of my ruin and absence from home. Had I all the money that's in the West Indies, Or had I the gold of the African shore, I would spend it on pearls and on you my brown girl, For there's no other love on this earth I adore. Now since I have gained her I'm contented for life, I'll put rings on her fingers and gold in her ear. We'll live on the banks of the lovely Bann river, And in all sorts of splendour I'll style her my dear.