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Letra de Tin Man (2006 Remaster)

Sometimes late When things are real And people share the gift of gab Between themselvesSome are quick To take the bait And catch the perfect prize That waits among the shellsBut Oz never did give nothing to the Tin ManThat he didn't, didn't already haveAnd cause never was the reason for the evening Or the tropic of Sir GalahadSo please believe in me When I say I'm spinning round, round, round, round Smoke glass stain'd bright colors Image going down, down, down, down Soaps a green like bubbleOh Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man That he didn't, didn't already have And cause never was the reason for the evening Or the tropic of Sir GalahadSo please Believe in meWhen I say I'm spinning round, round, round, round Smoke glass stain'd bright colors Image going down, down, down, down Soaps a green like bubbleNo, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man That he didn't, didn't already have And cause never was the reason for the evening Or the tropic of Sir GalahadSo please Believe in meOooh ooh ooh ooh-uhOooh ooh ooh oohOooh ooh (dab dabad dab) Oooh ooh (dab dabad dab) Oooh ooh (dab dabad dab) Oooh ooh (dab dabad dab) Oooh ooh (dab dabad dab) Oooh ooh (dab dabad dab) Dab dab daah, Ooooh