Tin Man lyrics by America
Title: Tin ManArtist: America
Composers: BUNNELL DEWEY
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Sometimes late
when things are real
and people share the gift
between themselves
Some are quick
to take the bait
and catch the perfect prize
that waits among the shelves
But Oz never did
give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn't,
didn't already have
And cause never was the reason
for the evening
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please believe in me
When I say I'm spinning
round, round, round, round
Smoke glass stain bright color
Image going down,
down, down, down
Soapsuds green like bubbles
Oh, Oz never did
give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn't,
didn't already have
And cause never was the reason
for the evening
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please believe in me
When I say I'm spinning
round, round, round, round
Smoke glass stain bright color
Image going down,
down, down, down
Soapsuds green like bubbles
No, Oz never did
give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn't,
didn't already have
And cause never was the reason
for the evening
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please believe in me