Clap Hands Lyrics
Eric Church Clap Hands
[Verse 1]
Sane, sane, they're all insane
Fireman's blind, the conductor is lame
Cincinnati jacket and a sad look dame
Hanging out the window with a bottle full of rain
[Chorus]
Clap hands, clap your hands, clap hands
Roar roar the thunder and the roar
Sumbitch is never comin' back here no more
Moon in the window and a bird on a pole
We can always find a millionaire
To shovel all the coal
Clap hands, clap hands
Clap your hands, clap hands
I said steam, steam
A hundred bad dreams
Goin' up to harlem with a pistol in his jeans
Fifty dollar bill inside a Paladin's hat
Ain't nobody sure where Mr. Knickerbocker's at
[Chorus]
Roar roar the thunder and the roar
Sumbitch is nevеr comin' back here no more
Moon in thе window and a bird on a pole
We can always find a millionaire
To shovel all the coal
Clap hands, clap hands
Clap your hands, clap hands
I said steam, steam
A hundred bad dreams
Goin' up to harlem with a pistol in his jeans
Fifty dollar bill inside a Paladin's hat
Ain't nobody sure where Mr. Knickerbocker's at
[Verse 2]
Shine, shine, Roosevelt dime
All the way to Baltimore, runnin' out of time
Salvation army seemed to wind up in a hole
They all went to heaven in a little row boat
[Outro]
Clap hands, clap your hands
Clap hands, clap your hands
Clap hands, clap hands
Clap hands, clap your hands
Clap hands, clap hands
Sane, sane, they're all insane
Fireman's blind, the conductor is lame
Cincinnati jacket and a sad look dame
Hanging out the window with a bottle full of rain
[Chorus]
Clap hands, clap your hands, clap hands
Roar roar the thunder and the roar
Sumbitch is never comin' back here no more
Moon in the window and a bird on a pole
We can always find a millionaire
To shovel all the coal
Clap hands, clap hands
Clap your hands, clap hands
I said steam, steam
A hundred bad dreams
Goin' up to harlem with a pistol in his jeans
Fifty dollar bill inside a Paladin's hat
Ain't nobody sure where Mr. Knickerbocker's at
[Chorus]
Roar roar the thunder and the roar
Sumbitch is nevеr comin' back here no more
Moon in thе window and a bird on a pole
We can always find a millionaire
To shovel all the coal
Clap hands, clap hands
Clap your hands, clap hands
I said steam, steam
A hundred bad dreams
Goin' up to harlem with a pistol in his jeans
Fifty dollar bill inside a Paladin's hat
Ain't nobody sure where Mr. Knickerbocker's at
[Verse 2]
Shine, shine, Roosevelt dime
All the way to Baltimore, runnin' out of time
Salvation army seemed to wind up in a hole
They all went to heaven in a little row boat
[Outro]
Clap hands, clap your hands
Clap hands, clap your hands
Clap hands, clap hands
Clap hands, clap your hands
Clap hands, clap hands




