The Ballad of the Well Groomed Men

Don't... make me
(don't you, make me)
Please don't...(C'mon now)
(don't you, make me)...use a whistle!
Please don't

Don't... make me
(don't you, make me) (Rev. Jedidiah Gitlowe) Can I get an amen?
Please don't...(Rev. Jedidiah Gitlowe) Can a mother... get an amen?
(don't you, make me)...use a whistle!

In the sky, filled with herons. As he marched on by with his goons
...his goons
Those Golden Beetle Guys... a bunch of goons
The sky is filled with terror
Got a bunch of goons
Those golden beetle guys are coming for you. They're coming for you



Credits
Writer(s): Fever Hawk Browne
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