Good Captain Clack

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Procol Harum - Pop, England

Good Captain Clack

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[Verse 1] Still scowling black, good Captain Clack Must eat his humble pie His bed is made, the colours fade His eyes once wet are dry [Verse 2] The naked muse, who sits and chews Tobacco off a tree Removes his shoes, gives way to booze And searches endlessly [Bridge] See the naked jumberlack Sip his aphrodisiac Cotton-picking farmers three Though I lost my weather vane And of sense, I have one grain I'm content sipping lemon tea [Verse 3] Still scowling black, good Captain Clack Must eat his humble pie His bed is made, the colours fade His eyes once wet are

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Writers
  • Keith Reid
  • Gary Brooker