(Venting the) Krypton Gas - Ike Willis

The dancer danced/She did a spin/She disappears

Here we are again

Imaginery

Well, the boy meets world

Falls in love with same

Boy loses world/Here we go again/Imaginery

Venting the krypton gas

An inch narrow n' a foot tall

You sure let him jingle his spurs out loud

Oh, the goold ol' boys

Never meaning no mean at all

Yes, I went to school/Yeah, learned to read

Oh, but please don’t hold it against me

Love mercenary

If you boys’d had nerve enough to dust off a fiddle

You’d never know who to trust

Give a fool a gun

He’s still a fool

But a louder one

Yes, you know the rules

Venting the krypton gas

An inch narrow n' a foot tall

You sure let him jingle his spurs out loud

Oh, the goold ol' boys

Never meaning no mean

Oh, the goold ol' boys

Never meaning no mean

Oh, the goold ol' boys

Never meaning no mean at all

And the dancer danced

And she did a spin

And she disappears

Here we are again

Imaginery

Imaginery

Imaginery