Its me, Clarinetery! LYRICS Ten feet twenty, the Clarinet Man Is waiting for the speed of his hands Straightening his reed out without a plan Like the every daily Note that bothers the Clarinet Man Could I play something to make him laugh? Inside my little chamber made of glass So he played the Clarinet Man, Clarinet Man With his reed in the sand So he stands To deafen the whole wide world With a can Way up high in the sky With the sun in his eyes Ain't it nice? The life forever for Clarinetists [Instrumental Break (and by that i mean no lyrics)] Ten feet twenty, the Clarinet Man Is waiting for the reed to not fall Fallen to pieces still without a plan Yet the every daily Breath that powered the Clarinet Man Would never cower off of its staff Even if broken I am more than glass So he played the Clarinet Man, Clarinet Man With his reed in the sand So he stands To deafen the whole wide world With a can Way up high in the sky With the sun in your eyes Ain't it nice? The life forever for Clarinetists
god damn i suck