Lyrics The King - The Guess Who
The
king
sits
all
alone
With
his
head
down
on
the
throne
And
he's
cryin'
The
court
had
stood
him
up
Until
they've
had,
had
enough
And
he's
cryin'
His
simple
trick
of
rhetoric
Like
blood
from
a
finger
with
a
little
prick
The
hanging
scroll
sits
on
a
stick
And
he's
cryin'
So
call
up
your
money
maker
(call
up
your
money
maker)
And
maybe
he'll
find
a
taker
(maybe
he'll
find
a
taker)
It'll
take
a
lot
to
break
him
Just
give
him
time
to
break
The
words
can
fuel
the
fire
And
pretty
soon
they'll
turn
to
ash
From
his
cryin'
You're
only
foolin'
yourself
If
you
think
it's
gonna
last
From
he's
cryin'
And
thеre
will
come
a
day
when
thеy
They
all
pass
away
then
Who
is
gonna
star
In
your
one
act
play?
So
call
up
your
money
maker
(call
up
your
money
maker)
And
maybe
he'll
find
a
taker
(maybe
he'll
find
a
taker)
It'll
take
a
lot
to
break
him
Just
give
him
time
to
break
Oh,
yeah
Oh,
they'll
break
All
in
all
this
puppet's
on
a
string
(oh,
a
string)
Everything
you
read
is
gonna
sting,
sting
No
matter
what,
the
king
is
gonna
sing
(sing),
sing
away
Woah
It'll
take
a
lot
to
break
him
Yeah,
just
leave
him
alone
(it'll
take
a
lot
to
break
him)
It'll
take
a
lot
to
break
him
(it'll
take
a
lot
to
break
him)
It'll
take
a
lot
to
break
him
(it'll
take
a
lot
to
break
him)
Oh,
give
him
time
(just
leave
him
alone)
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