Panic Beach 创作者：
Maria Mckee

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调：C major

Verse 1
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Well, the dog act got
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drunk again last night
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The king and queen of the waltz
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clog team had another fight
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The king was careless with
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his tango grip
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Nearly lost his queen in a dip

Verse 2
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Yeah, she righted herself Straightened
out her slip
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and kicked him in the shin
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Miss Billy Begonia thinks she's
hit the "Big time"
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She wants a thick red rug from the
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dressing room door
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To the front-line of  of the footlights
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She's got a sky blue swans

Verse 3
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down powder puff
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And a corset to keep her spirits up
Yeah, she don't sweat
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She sours and melts like ice
cream in the sun
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She'll be out of a job at the
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end of this three week run

Verse 4
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We're having fun out
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here on Panic Beach
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All the vaudeville bums
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are here out on Panic Beach
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I hear them talk about the Palace
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but it's so far out of reach
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C C 
 
So I'll do my time then say good
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C C 
 
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bye to Panic Beach
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F F 
 
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye

Verse 5
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The visionary theatric strikes
a juggler's seesaw tune
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And the dying swan pirou
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ettes and fawns
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By the light of the street lamp moon
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When my trunk is filled with taf

Verse 6
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feta
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Those "Big time" hacks
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won't laugh at us
When my taps are made of silver
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I can make the kiddies thrill for
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just one buck and wing
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Yeah, I will nail them to my heel

Verse 7
and the Panic Choir sings
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C C 
 
Here comes a lucky little
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thing to Panic Beach
Yeah, you know we got
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to teach him how to sing
While we're stuck on Panic Beach
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Am Am 
 
Ah the way ya hear 'em say it,
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doesn't seem so outta reach
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So I'll do my time then say
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C C 
 
goodbye to Panic Beach
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Goodbye, goodbye,
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goodbye

Interlude 1

Verse 8
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Well, the landlord gets a free show
every Saturday at six
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Sometimes on a Sunday
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All dependin' on whatever
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kinda mood he's in
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I keep his glass filled

Verse 9
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up with sherry
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F F 
 
And sing him all his favorite songs
If a tear comes to his eye
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he may let a month go by
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Before he takes away my key
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Oh, that sherry starts to
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taste real good to me

Verse 10
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F F 
 
Hey mama, look at me on Panic Beach
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I may be hungry but my rent is
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free up on Panic Beach
Am Am 
 
Yeah, I can almost see the palace
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F F 
 
no longer outta reach
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So I'll do my time then say
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C C 
 
goodbye to Panic Beach
F F 
 
C C 
 
F F 
 
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye

Outro 1
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