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Letra de Balcony Man (Live At The Sydney Opera House)

Alright Okay, this song This thing happens when we play this song All over the world It has the word balcony in it Because it's called "Balcony Man" And when I sing the word balcony in theatres that have balconies All over the world, overseas, literally The people in the balconies lose their fucking shitIt sounds like a dumb idea, but they're doing it all over the world So like balcony They do it louder than that, overseas They did it louder than that in fuckin' CastlemaineBalcony There we goWhat am I to believe? I'm the balcony man Where everything is ordinary until it's not I'm the motherfuckin' balcony manI am two hundred pounds of packed ice Sitting on a chair in the morning sun I'm puttin' on my tap dancing shoes My lap dancing shoes in the morning sunI'm the balcony man, I'm Fred Astaire You think you have a plan 'til I hit the stairs I'm two hundred pound bag of blood and bone Leaking on your favourite chairI put on my lap dancing shoes In the morning sunThis morning is amazing and so are you This morning is amazing and so are you This morning is amazing and so are you In the morning sunWhat am I to think on this balcony, Fred? Where everything is amazing that stays in bed I'm a two hundred pound octopus under a sheet Dancing 'round your world with my hands and feetAnd this much I know to be true Yeah, this much I know to be true And this much I know to be true Yeah, this much I know to be trueThis morning is amazing and so are you This morning is amazing and so are you This morning is amazing and so are youThis morning is amazing and so are you This morning is amazing and so are you This morning is amazing and so are you You're languid and lovely and lazy And what doesn't kill you Just makes you crazier Oh, yeahI'm the balcony man I'm the balcony man I'm the balcony manThank you, good night Thank you, Sydney