I never went to the tropical island,
And it wasn't me you punched a hole in,
at the West German protest march.
Simultaneous events don't happen,
we are isolated temporarily.
And the potters never called
though it bothers us to know it so.
Every man is made of two opinions,
every wo man has a second half.
And it's samba time for tambo
and weep day for your end man
and weep day for your end
Yes, it's samba time for tambo
and weep day for your end man
and weep day for your end
I didn't write the words you
I didn't sing the line before this one
You were not the one I was addressing
That person took a train to Africa
Where he met the consulate from Belgium
Who is now a Buddhist democrat
Striking out the battle she became
Every man is made of two opinions
Every wo man has a second half
And it's Samba time for Tamba one
Whip day for your end man
Yes, it's Samba time for Tamba one
Whip day for your end man
Yes, it's Samba time for Tamba one
Whip day for your end man
Whip day for your end man
Whip day for your end man
Whip day for your end man
Whip day for your end man
Whip day for your end man
Whip day for for you and I
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