[Verse 1]
There's an old Virginian vibraphone
With a calculated gait
And a man who thinks he's Al Capone
With a cummerbund and cape
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't criticize what a vicar would prize in you
And talk to the man if you feel he needs talking to
[Chorus]
And the hobbit on the rocks is crying
And the fish upon the docks are dying, yeah
And the hobbit on the rocks is crying
[Verse 2]
There's an orchestra in rococo
And an insulated dwarf
And the ships are sinking in the sea
As they sail from the shore
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't criticize what a vicar would prize in you
[Chorus]
And the hobbit on the rocks is crying
And the fish upon the docks are dying, yeah
Whoa
There's an old Virginian vibraphone
With a calculated gait
And a man who thinks he's Al Capone
With a cummerbund and cape
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't criticize what a vicar would prize in you
And talk to the man if you feel he needs talking to
[Chorus]
And the hobbit on the rocks is crying
And the fish upon the docks are dying, yeah
And the hobbit on the rocks is crying
[Verse 2]
There's an orchestra in rococo
And an insulated dwarf
And the ships are sinking in the sea
As they sail from the shore
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't criticize what a vicar would prize in you
[Chorus]
And the hobbit on the rocks is crying
And the fish upon the docks are dying, yeah
Whoa
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