Parthur - Work the Paddle

Work the paddle, don't work the mind
Downtown a big deal
Grab a handle, pull in a line
Round town in my whee-o

I found her with a three-dollar-Hohner
To be the best, to know who you are
She told me that it was a bummer
To be the worst, to know you're no star
To be the worst, to know you're no star

I left Seattle, left her behind
A lost lady of Creole
I kinda miss her inside my mind
A-tra-la-a-big-dee-o

I found her with a three-dollar-Hohner
She was the best, she knows who you are
She told me that I couldn't be dumber
To be the worst, to know you're no star
To be the worst, to know you're no star
To be the worst and to know, baby, don't you know
That I'm no star

Work the paddle, don't work the mind
Downtown a big deal
Grab a handle, pull in a line
Round town in my whee-o

Written by:
Patrick Bossard

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