Spoonman - Steve Fisk Remix

Do you have any space to put this in?
This is the present for you from all of us
Million, million, million, million, million, million

Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on

Spoonman

I feel the rhythm with your hands
(Steal the rhythm while you can) Spoonman
Speak the rhythm on your own
(Speak the rhythm all alone) Spoonman

Come out to the garden
Look, you have many flowers
Come out to the garden
You're spoon, you spoon

Come on while I get off
Come on while I get off
Come on while I get off
Come on while I get off

All my friends are Indians
(All my friends are brown and red) Spoonman

When you get sick
Point to the number which you want to say
And wait for the response

One, pull down the curtain
Two, don't look back
Three, sit up straight

Come on (come on)
Come on
Come on (come on)
Come on
Come on (come on)
Come on (come on)

Come out to the garden
Look, you have many flowers
Come out to the garden
Red roses and white carnation

Come out to the garden
There are many candies
Come out to the garden
All are pretty

Come on while I get off
Come on while I get off
Come on while I get off
Come on while I get off

Come on while I get off
Come on while I get off
Come on while I get off
Come on while I get off

Turn on the iron
Two, turn on the light
Three, turn on the tape replay
Four, turn off the switch

Come on while I get off
Come on while I get off
Come on while I get off
Come on while I get off?



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Cornell
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