Lyrics Anthem of the Seaward Suffragettes (The Show Goes On) - Dirt Poor Robins
All
aboard,
this
is
your
day
To
saddle
up
and
ride
the
waves
Wrangle
the
ocean
like
a
rodeo
And
go
where
no
man
may
go
For
all
the
world's
a
girl's
to
take
We'll
leave
the
boys
in
our
wake
Ain't
it
a
shame
we
gotta
procreate
Oh,
for
now
the
show
goes
on
and
on
The
show
must
go
And
if
the
wind
don't
blow
Honey,
we're
gonna
row
On
and
on
The
show
goes
on
Until
our
day
has
come
(hey!)
the
show
goes
on
Now
when
these
women
speak
their
minds
Don't
count
'em
out
or
you
will
find
Life
is
a
b-word
when
you
mess
with
The
seaward
suffragettes
We
shall
employ
psychology
Witholding
our
commodities
Until
we're
shown
some
equality
Oh,
for
now
the
show
goes
on
and
on
The
show
must
go
And
if
the
wind
don't
blow
Honey,
we're
gonna
row
On
and
on
The
show
goes
on
Until
our
day
has
come
(hey!)
the
show
goes
on
Until
our
day
has
come
(hey!)
the
show
goes
on
Decidedly
we
all
were
deemed
Just
dainty
dames
to
dote
and
dream
Of
meals
to
make
for
manly
men
Day
after
day,
again
and
again
So
ladies
of
all
ages,
what
you
waiting
for?
Come
forth
from
your
kitchens,
your
laundries,
your
chores!
And
the
next
time
you
pass
a
man
on
the
way
out
the
door
Just
keep
walking
And
tell
him
you'll
be
back
when
You
hear
there's
a
vote
from
abroad
'Cause
we
don't
need
to
dominate
We'll
put
an
end
to
this
debate
With
dirty
clothes
and
empty
plates
Oh,
for
now
the
show
goes
on
The
show
goes
on
and
on
The
show
must
go
And
if
the
wind
don't
blow
Honey,
we're
gonna
row
(we're
gonna
row)
On
and
on
The
show
goes
on
(show
goes
on)
Until
our
day
has
come
(hey!)
the
show
goes
on
(show
goes
on)
Until
our
day
has
come
(hey!)
the
show
goes
on
Until
our
day
has
come,
let
the
show
go
on
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