Feeling so important
A flunky by his side
But there in the door
Stood his friend with two more
He captured their attention
Drawing pictures in the air
Enough for today
He shooed them away
It might as well be
Just a tea boy and me
Barely recognized his good friend
Swept through the door and down the stairs
There's not a lot to look at
Now the barn raising is through
A hundred feet high
Against a crystal clear sky
It might as well be Dumbo
With a pencil in his hand
But Dumbo can fly
That's him in the sky
It might as well be
Just a tea boy and me
We work with our hands
From the architect's plans
Looking through night [unverified]
There's not a [unverified] on site [unverified]
It might as well be
Just a tea boy and me
It might as well be
Just a tea boy and me
The High Llamas - Cuckoo Casino Lyrics
The High Llamas - Cuckoo Casino Lyrics
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Feeling so important
A flunky by his side
But there in the door
Stood his friend with two more
He captured their attention
Drawing pictures in the air
Enough for today
He shooed them away
It might as well be
Just a tea boy and me
Barely recognized his good friend
Swept through the door and down the stairs
There's not a lot to look at
Now the barn raising is through
A hundred feet high
Against a crystal clear sky
It might as well be Dumbo
With a pencil in his hand
But Dumbo can fly
That's him in the sky
It might as well be
Just a tea boy and me
We work with our hands
From the architect's plans
Looking through night [unverified]
There's not a [unverified] on site [unverified]
It might as well be
Just a tea boy and me
It might as well be
Just a tea boy and me
A flunky by his side
But there in the door
Stood his friend with two more
He captured their attention
Drawing pictures in the air
Enough for today
He shooed them away
It might as well be
Just a tea boy and me
Barely recognized his good friend
Swept through the door and down the stairs
There's not a lot to look at
Now the barn raising is through
A hundred feet high
Against a crystal clear sky
It might as well be Dumbo
With a pencil in his hand
But Dumbo can fly
That's him in the sky
It might as well be
Just a tea boy and me
We work with our hands
From the architect's plans
Looking through night [unverified]
There's not a [unverified] on site [unverified]
It might as well be
Just a tea boy and me
It might as well be
Just a tea boy and me
Writer: O'HAGAN
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Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management