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Richard Thompson Sweet Warrior Mr. Stupid If I say what's on my mind dear The judge will slap me down You got me in the corner And it's only the second round So I'll keep my mouth shut darling I'll be quiet as a lamb And I'll act just as dumb dear As you really think I am I can shake your hand like an orang-utang Act goofy as a clown Clear the streets and book your seats Mr Stupid's back in town You can see me shoot right through that hoop It's a trick of great renown Flip your lids and bring the kids Mr Stupid's back in town And when your friends point out you're stuck with A neanderthal for an ex Don't fret about it darling I still sign my name on cheques I could grunt my way through questions I could scratch myself and howl I could numb you with my dumbness I could lay it on with a trowel I can shake your hand like an orang-utang Act goofy as a clown Clear the streets and book your seats Mr Stupid's back in town O Mr Stupid's back in town Mr Stupid's back in town Mr Stupid's back in town On your thirty seventh birthday When he handed you that mink Did you still feel like a victim With your elbows in the sink? But I've said too much already Now I think I'll step aside My alter ego's ready For any questions on your mind I can shake your hand like an orang-utang Act goofy as a clown Clear the streets and book your seats Mr Stupid's back in town You can see me shoot right through that hoop It's a trick of great renown Flip your lids and bring the kids Mr Stupid, Mr Stupid's back in town |
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