All Them Boys - Hymie's Basement

Spit that gum into the sun

Walk in a circle, a perfect gun

All them boys and all they noise

All them boys and all they noise

Right now, I am not installing a carborator in my uncle’s minibus

I guess I could be enclosing the porch

I could be applying for a job at the Provident Bank

Or having my cuticles cut by Asian women for twenty bucks

Spit that gum into the sun

Walk in a circle, a perfect gun

All them boys and all they noise

All them boys and all they noise

Spit that gum into the sun

Walk in a circle, a perfect gun

All them boys and all they noise

All them boys and all they noise

Right now, I’m not clearing land in a Costa Rican rain forest for American

logging companies, chainsaw in hand (what are my options?)

I guess that I could chaperone the boys' choir’s field trip to Busch Gardens

Atlantic City, fist full of beach sand, bucket, dead jellyfish ventnor Ocracoke

Island

I guess I could

Spit that gum into the sun

Walk in a circle a perfect gun

All them boys and all they noise

All them boys and all they noise