Gerry Son & The Smokin' Gun - Gallus Alice

I'm late, I'm late, I'm always late
Tomorrow never knows but the future can wait
Got soul, got sole down the rabbit hole
You keep falling and falling got no control
I'm free, I'm free, I'm a one, two, three
I'm madder than a hatter drinking more than tea
Kick back, kick back I'm here for the craic
I'm backside forward and front side back
Drink me, eat me, anyway you want me
Push me, shove me, but baby don't you love me
That boy, can walk that walk
That boy, can talk that talk
That boy, can walk that walk
Well who the fuck is Alice, when you're Gallus in Wonderland
Get smart, get smart, it'll tear you apart
Try to keep your head with Queen of Hearts
How come, how come, you're just chewing gum
I'd rather Tweedle Dee, than be Tweedle Dumb
Stay alive, stay alive, I can testify
We're all mad here you gotta fight to survive
Take the hits, take the hits, the Caterpillar see
A little more jam or sugar in your tea
Drink me, eat me, anyway you want me
Push me, shove me, but baby don't you love me
That boy, can walk that walk
That boy, can talk that talk
That boy, can walk that walk
Well who the fuck is Alice, when you're Gallus in Wonderland
Don't drink the drinks now baby
Don't eat the eats now sugar
Don't drink the drinks now baby
Cause it'll tear you apart or it might just break your heart
That boy, can walk that walk
That boy, can talk that talk
That boy, can walk that walk
Well who the fuck is Alice, when you're Gallus in Wonderland
That boy, can walk that walk
That boy, can talk that talk
That boy, can walk that walk
Well who the fuck is Alice, when you're Gallus in Wonderland

Written by:
Gerard McGlade

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