Our Candidate

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Paul Revere and the Raiders - R&B, Blues Rock

Our Candidate

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Duration: 2:52

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[Verse 1] There was a mystery salesman, the motorcycle rider, a candidate and Doctor No They all got together to check into life just to see what made things go The first place they went was to the Clancys just to pay their last respects You see she was a-dyin' of the dirty grippe and doesn't have much time left And they all said hello as they walked out the door each one thinking that he wasn't coming back no more [Verse 3] Now, the salesman quickly ducked into alleyway just to keep out of debtors' hands And the motorcycle rider just a drove away fast claimin' that he made no stance Well, they both ran out of potential friends in the matter of just one day Well, it came to the truth, there was nothing left, they couldn't find a place to stay But they're both looking through distorted glass trying to make things their way, but I know that this can't last [Vere 3] Hey, our candidate was standin' in a good position, he started to do things right But along came the doctor shinin' up a pistol with the platform in his sight Pretty soon he was a listenin' to ev'ry word that the doctor was laying down And before he could do any good for the people, he was tryin' to bring them down Well, I don't know what the world'll soon be but don't listen to Doctor No, you have a better chance to be free [Outro] No, no, no, no, no to Doctor No, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no to Doctor No No, no, no, no, no, no Doctor No, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no to Doctor No To Doctor No

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  • Mike Smith (the Raiders)