Lyrics Bad Ragsaw Boogie - The Correspondents
Bad
ragsaw
boogie
(Ba-ba-bam-bam
bum-bum-bum)
Bad
ragsaw
boogie
(Ba-ba-bam-bam
bum-bum-bum)
Bad
ragsaw
boogie
(Ba-ba-bam-bam
bum-bum-bum)
Bad
ragsaw
boogie
(Ba-ba-bam-bam
bum-bum-bum)
The
professor
was
losing
on
his
middle
american
tour
Within
a
dusty
old
town
that
he
decides
to
explore
And
he′s
found
a
new
toy
called
the
bad
ragsaw
He's
found
a
new
toy
called
the
bad
ragsaw
Well,
he′d
broken
down
the
door
of
his
shed
And
he'd
rummage
through
his
chairs,
lamps,
tools,
and
old
bed
When
he
was
overturning
tables
something
shiny
caught
his
eye
He
knew
he
had
to
take
it
home
although
he
couldn't
say
why
In
the
great
exhibition,
he′d
had
it
on
display
With
a
ripped
inside
that
said
he′d
gone
for
a
play
Hold
the
bad
ragsaw
and
walk
this
way
Please
hold
the
rad
bag
saw
and
walk
this
way
So
behind
the
screen
she-
well,
she
was
gone
for
a
while
Then
a
short,
sharp
squeal,
she
arose
with
a
smile
Tears
welled
up
in
her
big
brown
eyes
"Well",
she
said,
"quite
the
surprise"
(Uh!)
The
woman
say,
"I
must
have
seen
at
least
20
people
disappear
behind
his
screen"
"All
of
them
were
looking
like
the
cats
that
got
the
cream"
"But
most
of
them
were
crying
as
if
they
wish
they'd
never
been"
My
god,
I
won′t
be
able
to
have
it
as
good
again
They
say,
"Can
you
re-create
the
fear
for
me
in
any
other
way?"
"No,
nothing
can
give
you
more
than
a
boogie
on
the
bad
ragsaw"
Nothing
can
give
you
more
Than
a
boogie
on
the
bad
ragsaw
Nothing
can
give
you
more
Than
a
boogie
on
the
bad
ragsaw
Nothing
can
give
you
more
Than
a
boogie
on
the
bad
ragsaw
Nothing
can
give
you
more
Than
a
boogie
on
the
bad
ragsaw
Nothing
can
give
you
more
Than
a
boogie
on
the
bad
ragsaw
Nothing
can
give
you
more
Than
a
boogie
on
the
bad
ragsaw
Bad
ragsaw
boogie
Bad
ragsaw
boogie
Bad
ragsaw
boogie
(Bad
ragsaw
boogie)
Bad
ragsaw
boogie
(Ba-ba-bam-bam
bum-bum-bum)
Bad
ragsaw
boogie
(Ba-ba-bam-bam
bum-bum-bum)
Bad
ragsaw
boogie
(Ba-ba-bam-bam
bum-bum-bum)
Bad
ragsaw
boogie
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