The Manhattan Transfer Blee Blop Blues Lyrics
            All the night it's bli-bli-bli
            'N blop-blop-blop 'n drip, drip, drip
            I'm turnin' the faucet off
        
            Pretty uptight from bli-bli-bli
            'N blop-blop-blop, I hate this trip
            I'm turnin' the faucet off
        
            That faucet's drippin'
        
            Turnin' the faucet off
        
            Tryin' t'sleep, I need my rest
            But there's no rest f'me, I guess
            I'm turnin' the faucet off
        
            (Repeat Top)
        
            My mind is flippin'
        
            Turnin' the faucet off
        
            I'm tryin' my best to sleep
            I'm tryin' without success
            I tell y' it just ain't fair a faucet
            Measures in this mess
            That's it, I guess!
        
            Every night I gotta git up in the middle of the gol'durn night
            An' it's colder'n a Swedish well-digger's behin'
            But I gotta do it
            Otherwise I'm outta' m'min. stone crazy
        
            Stop the faucet from drippin'
            'N drivin y'nuts - stone nuts
            It's drivin' you crazy
            One more drip an' you'll scream
        
            No stuff, you can look him
            An' tell he has enough
            Whoa-oh, lemme tell y'really
            It's rough
        
            Talkin' 'bout them blee blop blues
        
            I'm hip to that drip goofin' my sleep
            I'm so tired o'gittin' up in the night
            What a catastratrose
            Pride's got me feelin' I'm boun't'
            Behave like an oaf
            I'll git me a hammer - Bam!
            Quite the difference in the way
            The faucet soun's now
            I'm gonna go bam-bam-bam-bam
            Bam-bam-bam on that faucet
            d___ that faucet for the stupid ol'
            Drip that it is I tell y'
            I really am sick o'that drip
            Maybe the plumber man's
            Got him a better, prettier tip
            About stoppin' that drip
            But as f'now
        
            Background:
            When you be deep within y'nightly nap
            An' nothin worser than a drippin' tap
            You try t'lay there an' preten' you deaf
            But soon y' fin'ly know there ain' nothin' left
            That you jus' cannot stand it anymore
            You're hip
            Drip drip drip drip
            An' so y'git up an' you're half asleep
            You're so disgusted that'cha wanna weep
            You b__p your knee while tryin' t'find the lamp
            Your throat is dried up and y'feelin' a cramp
            You can't feel dum'r an' you'd like t'kill the plum'er
            You envy children in summer camp
        
            But as for now
            But as for now
            The drippin' soun'
            The drippin' soun'
            Has got me so I'm 'bout t'tear the plumin' down
            I'm 'bout t'tear the plumin' down I'm talkin' down
            Y'gotta stop
            Y'gotta stop
            The constant seep
            The constant seep
            Because it makes it real impossible t'sleep
            Real impossible t'sleep, I'm talkin' sleep
            Your plum'er goofed
            So face the fact
            Y' gotta use
            A lot o'tact
        
            Your plumber really gotta' straighten
            Up his act
            Next time you're li'ble to crack
        
            Folks with leaky faucets
            Think o'wakin' up millions o'times
            T'stop the faucet drippin'
            Part o'the trouble o'livin' with plumbin'
            Is the dues a fella always pays
            Adoptin' fancy citified ways
            That's what'cha git f'livin in the city
            Whenever a nature lover hears your tale
            You ain' gonna git lots o'pity
        
            Dig - when y'r bothered by the blee bop blues
            Dig this - turn the faucet off'n you'll stop blues
            Then dig this - you won't have t'sing th'
            Blee bop blues
        
            When pipes're drippin' nerves're strainin'
            People jus' can't help complainin'
            Everybody really c'n dig that
        
            Stuff that pipe
        
            End this endless incredible gripe
            End this endless gripe
        
            That's them dues' - Blee blop blues
            Yeah - - - - - - -
        
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