LYRIC

I come by tens
You come by threes
But Jack the Barber Shaver
Come by sea
And all the time
Can't say that I mind
Working for free
I'm really smokin'

You fall for him
You fall for me
There's nothing better
Than love in a tree
But I don't mind
'Cause a cat cryin' out
Don't bother me
I'm really smokin'
Whew

I went to summer camp
When I was ten
I don't like it any more now
Than I did then
A crowd is something
More than a man
That's why I'm alone
I'm really smokin'
(Ah, ah)
(Ah, ah)

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