Intro: (2x) Sitting in Mangrove Valley chasing light beams everything wanders from baby to Z Baby baby pretty young on Tuesday old like a rum drinkin’ de-mon at tea Baby baby Tell me what’s the matter Why why tell me what217;s your why now Tell me why will you never come home Tell me what’s your reason if youR17;ve got a good one Everywhere I go the people all know Everyone217;s doin’ that rag (2X) Take my line and go fishing for a Tuesday Maybe take my supper eat it down by the sea Gave my baby twenty forty good reasons Couldn’t find any better ones in the morning at three Rain gonna come but the rain gonna go you know Steppin’ off sharply from the rank and file Awful cold and dark like a dungeon Maybe get a little bit dark ‘fore the day Hipsters tripsters real cool chicksters Everyone217;s doin’ that rag Hipsters tripsters real cool chicksters Everyone217;s doin’ that rag You needn’t gild the lily offer jewels to the sunset No one is watching or standing in your shoes Wash your lonely feet in the river in the morning Everything promised is delivered to you Don’t neglect to pick up what your share is All the winter birds are wingin’ home now Hey love go and look around you Nothing out there you havenR17;t seen be fore now Wade in the water youR17;ll never get wet If you keep on doin’ that rag (2X) One-eyed jacks and the deuces are wild And the aces are crawling up and down your sleeves Come back here baby Louise And tell me the name of the game that you play Is it all fall down is it all go under?