Tub Ring

Tub Ring - Hands lyrics

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Peter Held His Masterpiece 

In All Six Of His Hands 

Reactions There Were Natural 

But Never Quite As Grand And



Hands Held The Breakfast Food 

Hands Held It Tight 

Hands Made It Understood 

Hands Throughout The Night 



Sara Was A Working Girl 

She Traveled Through The Land 

She Made A Mini-fortune 

And She Held It In Her Hands And



Hands Are A Euphemism 

Hands Hold It Tight 

Hands Clap A Simple Rhythm 

Hands Throughout The Night 

And Hands 



Gary Lost His Sunday Paper 

Somewhere In The Sand 

The Only Proof Of Ownership 

Was Ink Left On His Hands And



Hands Count The Numbers Out 

Hands Hold It Tight 

Hands Make The Natives Shout 

Hands Throughout The Night 



And I've Got A Big Gun 

It Weighs At Least A Ton 

I'm Not The Only One 

Who Holds It In His Hands
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Language: English

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