Songtexte
If
fishes
were
horses
Beggars
might
ride
Come
take
a
ride
For
a
slip
'n
slide
Two
sitters
striding
gliding
Push,
push
Please
pull
the
strings
Bees
use
their
stings
Birds
spread
their
wings
And
some
things
push,
push
Ah,
first
up
first
By
sudden
spurts
This,
his
or
hers,
which,
theirs
Now
push,
push
Unlock
the
sluice
Bring
up
the
juice
Just
let
it
loose,
produce
Now
push,
push
Push,
push,
push
Just
a
little
Push,
push,
push
A
little
further
Push,
push,
push
Just
a
little
bit
Push,
push,
push
A
little
bit
more
Oh,
what
a
blow
Hey,
what
a
show
Hey,
one
more
throw
Let's
go
now
push,
push
Another
shot
We
hit
the
spot
Oh,
that
was
hot
a
lot
Now
push,
push
From
stick
and
stone
To
the
brick
and
bone
I'm
lying
prone
and
N-n-not
alone
Push
With
whip
and
chain
There's
pleasure
in
pain
There's
no
winch
and
no
gain
Again
now
Push,
push,
push
Just
a
little
Push,
push,
push
A
little
further
Push,
push,
push
Just
a
little
bit
Push,
push,
push
A
little
bit
more
Say
Say
Say
Our
father's
apart
from
heaven
When
kings
have
come
Thy
will
be
done
Forgive
this
day
Our
daily
bread
Kill
it
Say
Push,
push,
push
Just
a
little
Push,
push,
push
A
little
further
Push,
push,
push
Just
a
little
bit
Push,
push,
push
A
little
bit
more
Say
Just
a
little
A
little
further
Just
a
little
bit
A
little
bit
more
Say
Just
a
little
A
little
further
Just
a
little
bit
A
little
bit
more
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