Nowadays Clancy Can't Even Sing
Album: Ticket to Ride
Release Date: 1/1/69
Label: A&M Records
Sing
Who's that stompin' all over my face?
Where's that silhouette I'm trying to trace?
And who's putting sponge in the bells I once rung
And taking my gypsy before she's begun
Just singing and a dreaming of what's in my mind
Before I can take home what's rightfully mine
Joinin' and a listenin' and talkin' in rhymes
Stoppin' the feeling to wait for the times
Who's saying maybe that don't mean a thing
'Cause nowadays Clancy can't even sing
Who's all hung-up on that happiness thing?
Who's trying to tune all the bells they ring?
And who's in the corner and down on the floor
With pencil and paper just counting the score
Who's trying to act like he's just in-between?
The night isn't black
Don't bother looking
Who's coming on like he wanted to be?
Who's saying maybe that don't mean a thing
'Cause nowadays Clancy can't even sing
Who's coming home on the old 9 to 5?
Who's got the feeling here to keep him alive?
Though havin' it
You painted it golden nugget
Who's seeing eyes through the crack in the floor?
There it is baby
Who should be sleepin'
Wishin' and a-hopin' he weren't so damned wrong
Who's saying maybe that don't mean a thing
'Cause nowadays Clancy can't even sing
Who's saying maybe that don't mean a thing
'Cause nowadays Clancy can't even sing
© RICHIE FURAY