Текст песни Mr. Tinker - Mono - Harry Nilsson
                                                Mr. 
                                                Tinker 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                tailor
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                he 
                                                had 
                                                    a 
                                                neon 
                                                sign 
                                                above 
                                                his 
                                                door
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                he 
                                                cooked 
                                                his 
                                                meals 
                                                and 
                                                he 
                                                tried 
                                                to 
                                                sleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                one 
                                                room 
                                                shack 
                                                directly 
                                                behind 
                                                the 
                                                store
 
                                    
                                
                                                Above 
                                                his 
                                                dresser 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                picture 
                                                of 
                                                his 
                                                wife 
                                                who 
                                                passed 
                                                awa-a-ay, 
                                                yeah
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                next 
                                                to 
                                                that 
                                                there 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                picture 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                boy 
                                                who 
                                                couldn't 
                                                sta-a-ay
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mr. 
                                                Tinker 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                jealous 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                he 
                                                never 
                                                smiled 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                people 
                                                who 
                                                came 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                store
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                he 
                                                envied 
                                                them 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                lives 
                                                they 
                                                lived 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                fun 
                                                they 
                                                had
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                colorful 
                                                things 
                                                they 
                                                wore
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                isn't 
                                                easy 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                tailor 
                                                when 
                                                there's 
                                                nothin' 
                                                left 
                                                to 
                                                sew-oh-oh-oh, 
                                                yeah
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                wishes 
                                                he 
                                                could 
                                                mend 
                                                his 
                                                life 
                                                but 
                                                then 
                                                there's 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                left 
                                                to 
                                                show-oh-oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ah, 
                                                pa-para-pa-pa-pa, 
                                                poor, 
                                                poor 
                                                Mr. 
                                                Tinker
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ah, 
                                                pa-para-pa-pa-pa, 
                                                poor, 
                                                poor 
                                                Mr. 
                                                Tailor
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mr. 
                                                Tinker 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                tailor
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                tailor 
                                                has 
                                                    a 
                                                well-respected 
                                                trade
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                who 
                                                needs 
                                                Mr. 
                                                Tinker
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                suits 
                                                you 
                                                buy 
                                                are 
                                                ready-made
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wah, 
                                                pa-para-pa-pa-pa, 
                                                whoa, 
                                                poor, 
                                                Mr. 
                                                Tinker
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ah, 
                                                pa-para-pa-pa-pa, 
                                                poor, 
                                                poor 
                                                Mr. 
                                                Tailor
 
                                    
                                
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