Walking Spanish
๐ต 1177 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:06 duration
๐ ID: 738565
๐ Lyrics
He's got himself a homemade special
You know his glass is full of sand
And it feels just like a jaybird the way it fits into his hand
He rolled a blade up in his trick towel
They slap their hands against the wall
You never trip, you never stumble
He's walking Spanish down the hall
Slip him a picture of our Jesus
Or give him a spoon to dig a hole
What all he done ain't no one's business
But he'll need blankets for the cold
They dim the lights over on Broadway
Even the king has bowed his head
And every face looks right up at Mason
Man he's walking Spanish down the hall
Litella's screeching for a blind pig
Punk Sanders carved it out of wood
He never sang when he got hoodwinked
They tried it all but he never would
Tomorrow morning there'll be laundry
But he'll be somewhere else to hear the call
Don't say goodbye, he's just leaving early
He's walking Spanish down the hall
All St. Barthelemew said
Was whispered into the ear of Blind Jack Dawes
All Baker told the machine was that he never broke the law
Go on and tip your hat up to the Pilate
Take off your watch, your rings and all
Even Jesus wanted just a little more time
When he was walking Spanish down the hall
You know his glass is full of sand
And it feels just like a jaybird the way it fits into his hand
He rolled a blade up in his trick towel
They slap their hands against the wall
You never trip, you never stumble
He's walking Spanish down the hall
Slip him a picture of our Jesus
Or give him a spoon to dig a hole
What all he done ain't no one's business
But he'll need blankets for the cold
They dim the lights over on Broadway
Even the king has bowed his head
And every face looks right up at Mason
Man he's walking Spanish down the hall
Litella's screeching for a blind pig
Punk Sanders carved it out of wood
He never sang when he got hoodwinked
They tried it all but he never would
Tomorrow morning there'll be laundry
But he'll be somewhere else to hear the call
Don't say goodbye, he's just leaving early
He's walking Spanish down the hall
All St. Barthelemew said
Was whispered into the ear of Blind Jack Dawes
All Baker told the machine was that he never broke the law
Go on and tip your hat up to the Pilate
Take off your watch, your rings and all
Even Jesus wanted just a little more time
When he was walking Spanish down the hall
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.08] He's got himself a homemade special
[00:03.67] You know his glass is full of sand
[00:07.95] And it feels just like a jaybird the way it fits into his hand
[00:15.80] He rolled a blade up in his trick towel
[00:20.03] They slap their hands against the wall
[00:24.04] You never trip, you never stumble
[00:28.06] He's walking Spanish down the hall
[00:32.09] Slip him a picture of our Jesus
[00:35.88] Or give him a spoon to dig a hole
[00:39.80] What all he done ain't no one's business
[00:44.09] But he'll need blankets for the cold
[00:48.26] They dim the lights over on Broadway
[00:52.04] Even the king has bowed his head
[00:55.89] And every face looks right up at Mason
[00:59.59] Man he's walking Spanish down the hall
[01:03.63] Litella's screeching for a blind pig
[01:08.30] Punk Sanders carved it out of wood
[01:12.37] He never sang when he got hoodwinked
[01:15.99] They tried it all but he never would
[01:19.17] Tomorrow morning there'll be laundry
[01:24.09] But he'll be somewhere else to hear the call
[01:27.74] Don't say goodbye, he's just leaving early
[01:32.00] He's walking Spanish down the hall
[01:39.86]
[02:08.21] All St. Barthelemew said
[02:11.99] Was whispered into the ear of Blind Jack Dawes
[02:16.51] All Baker told the machine was that he never broke the law
[02:24.13] Go on and tip your hat up to the Pilate
[02:28.50] Take off your watch, your rings and all
[02:32.53] Even Jesus wanted just a little more time
[02:36.55] When he was walking Spanish down the hall
[02:41.70]
[00:03.67] You know his glass is full of sand
[00:07.95] And it feels just like a jaybird the way it fits into his hand
[00:15.80] He rolled a blade up in his trick towel
[00:20.03] They slap their hands against the wall
[00:24.04] You never trip, you never stumble
[00:28.06] He's walking Spanish down the hall
[00:32.09] Slip him a picture of our Jesus
[00:35.88] Or give him a spoon to dig a hole
[00:39.80] What all he done ain't no one's business
[00:44.09] But he'll need blankets for the cold
[00:48.26] They dim the lights over on Broadway
[00:52.04] Even the king has bowed his head
[00:55.89] And every face looks right up at Mason
[00:59.59] Man he's walking Spanish down the hall
[01:03.63] Litella's screeching for a blind pig
[01:08.30] Punk Sanders carved it out of wood
[01:12.37] He never sang when he got hoodwinked
[01:15.99] They tried it all but he never would
[01:19.17] Tomorrow morning there'll be laundry
[01:24.09] But he'll be somewhere else to hear the call
[01:27.74] Don't say goodbye, he's just leaving early
[01:32.00] He's walking Spanish down the hall
[01:39.86]
[02:08.21] All St. Barthelemew said
[02:11.99] Was whispered into the ear of Blind Jack Dawes
[02:16.51] All Baker told the machine was that he never broke the law
[02:24.13] Go on and tip your hat up to the Pilate
[02:28.50] Take off your watch, your rings and all
[02:32.53] Even Jesus wanted just a little more time
[02:36.55] When he was walking Spanish down the hall
[02:41.70]