Hobbit on the Rocks Toad the Wet Sprocket

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[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
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