One-Armed Candy Bear Songtext
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One-Armed Candy Bear Songtext
Brown bag, roaming the tracks
Swinging a stick like a baseball bat
Rubber hose, nobody knows
Just where he sleeps or where he gets his clothes
I left queens in the merchant marines
Everybody thought that he was lost at sea
Palm trees, down in the Keys
Sippin′ on a soda in the ocean breeze
He's got an ammunition necklace
Bounces off his face,
A souvenior from the bay of pigs
One armed candy bear is gonna take what he wants to
He says possesion is nineteen tenths of the law
If you got it and he sees it, he will take it
And thats all that matters
Thats all that matters
Big sky, got nothing to hide
Built himself a cabin watchin′ cows go by
Hand grenade, stock it away
Got em' from a friend in the NRA
Flying into Frankfurt and onto Berlin
Woke up in Vienna with a brand new friend
Ukraine, on the morning train
Got some information bout' a coup in Spain
One armed candy bear is gonna take what he wants to
He says possesion is nineteen tenths of the law
If you got it and he sees it, he will take it
And thats all that matters
Thats all that matters
His skin is brown and he′s layin low
Like an Aztec king down in Mexico
Swinging a stick like a baseball bat
Rubber hose, nobody knows
Just where he sleeps or where he gets his clothes
I left queens in the merchant marines
Everybody thought that he was lost at sea
Palm trees, down in the Keys
Sippin′ on a soda in the ocean breeze
He's got an ammunition necklace
Bounces off his face,
A souvenior from the bay of pigs
One armed candy bear is gonna take what he wants to
He says possesion is nineteen tenths of the law
If you got it and he sees it, he will take it
And thats all that matters
Thats all that matters
Big sky, got nothing to hide
Built himself a cabin watchin′ cows go by
Hand grenade, stock it away
Got em' from a friend in the NRA
Flying into Frankfurt and onto Berlin
Woke up in Vienna with a brand new friend
Ukraine, on the morning train
Got some information bout' a coup in Spain
One armed candy bear is gonna take what he wants to
He says possesion is nineteen tenths of the law
If you got it and he sees it, he will take it
And thats all that matters
Thats all that matters
His skin is brown and he′s layin low
Like an Aztec king down in Mexico
Writer(s): Gary Louris, Django A Haskins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com