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And without no warning, bringin' a storm Feel the wrath, you won't escape it, baby You might as well start mournin' I don't wanna blow my own horn But
funnier place Em gm Funnier place (first and last time only) The kids rode the elephant heavy as lead I think he'd much rather have sat on their heads They're ripping the horn
sea and feel the sky Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic And when that fog horn blows, I will be coming home And when the fog horn blows, I
sea and feel the sky Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic And when that fog horn blows I will be coming home And when the fog horn blows I want
horn blows I will be coming home And when that fog horn blows I wanna hear it, I don't have to fear it And I wanna rock your gypsy soul Just like way
change the businessman Spat and walked away Later on in the businessmans day His money was gone when his wallet misplaced A cabbie passed mean and fast Pushed a horn
...You can uh... You can uh...uh...uh... That's how Burlesque was born. So I uh...and I uh... And I uh...uh...uh... But I do it with a horn... Once I
the sea and feel the sky Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic And when that fog horn blows I will be coming home And when the fog horn blows
and see the sky Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic And when that fog horn blows I will be coming home And when that fog horn blows I want
horn blows I will be coming home And when that fog horn blows I want to hear it I dont have to fear it I want to rock your gypsy soul Just like way back
feel the sky Oh, let your soul and spirit fly, into the mystic When that fog horn blows You know I will be comin' home When that fog horn blows I want
sea and feel the sky Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic And when that fog horn blows I will be coming home And when that fog horn blows I