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- The Incomparable Mr. Flannery Lyrics / with translationsFirst we get some surgery
Lose the kids then our identities
But one thing I know for a fact
Mustache stays right where it's at
REO Speedwagon, Kansas to Boston
My ankle bracelet, already gone and lost it
Them Yellow Jackets
Keep the tired man from slacking
Stole my Camaro, primer gray
Took my suitcase, all my pay
Ain't got no taillights, grill full of fur
How could you do this to me man so close to being cured?
We should get together and talk it over
At the Detroiter, Delaware Destroyers, rocking with Dokken
You front the money and I'll do all the talking
Them Yellow Jackets keep the tired man from slacking
Stole my Camaro, primer gray
Took my suitcase, all my pay
Ain't got no taillights, grill full of fur
How could you do this to me man so close to being cured?
Come a little closer, honey, I won't bite ya
One more Lager and I might learn to like ya
Stole my Camaro, primer gray
Took my suitcase, all my pay
Ain't got no taillights, grill full of fur
How could you do this to me man so close to being cured?
Stole my Camaro, primer gray
Took my suitcase, all my pay
Ain't got no taillights, grill full of fur
How could you do this to me man so close to being cured?
Lose the kids then our identities
But one thing I know for a fact
Mustache stays right where it's at
REO Speedwagon, Kansas to Boston
My ankle bracelet, already gone and lost it
Them Yellow Jackets
Keep the tired man from slacking
Stole my Camaro, primer gray
Took my suitcase, all my pay
Ain't got no taillights, grill full of fur
How could you do this to me man so close to being cured?
We should get together and talk it over
At the Detroiter, Delaware Destroyers, rocking with Dokken
You front the money and I'll do all the talking
Them Yellow Jackets keep the tired man from slacking
Took my suitcase, all my pay
Ain't got no taillights, grill full of fur
How could you do this to me man so close to being cured?
Come a little closer, honey, I won't bite ya
One more Lager and I might learn to like ya
Stole my Camaro, primer gray
Took my suitcase, all my pay
Ain't got no taillights, grill full of fur
How could you do this to me man so close to being cured?
Stole my Camaro, primer gray
Took my suitcase, all my pay
Ain't got no taillights, grill full of fur
How could you do this to me man so close to being cured?
Facts about The Incomparable Mr. Flannery
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The Incomparable Mr. Flannery is written by Richard Timothy Sult, Neil Fallon, Jean-paul Gaster, Michael Schauer, Dan Maines.
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It is first released on November 16, 2009 as part of Clutch's album "Robot Hive/Exodus" which includes 14 tracks in total. This song is the opening track on this album.
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The Incomparable Mr. Flannery falls under the genre Rock.
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The Incomparable Mr. Flannery song length is 3 minutes and 43 seconds.
Who wrote The Incomparable Mr. Flannery lyrics?
The Incomparable Mr. Flannery is written by Richard Timothy Sult, Neil Fallon, Jean-paul Gaster, Michael Schauer, Dan Maines.
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When was The Incomparable Mr. Flannery released?
It is first released on November 16, 2009 as part of Clutch's album "Robot Hive/Exodus" which includes 14 tracks in total. This song is the opening track on this album.
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Which genre is The Incomparable Mr. Flannery?
The Incomparable Mr. Flannery falls under the genre Rock.
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How long is the song The Incomparable Mr. Flannery?
The Incomparable Mr. Flannery song length is 3 minutes and 43 seconds.
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Songwriter(s): Richard Timothy Sult, Neil Fallon, Jean-Paul Gaster, Michael Schauer, Dan MainesRecord Label(s): 2009 Weathermaker Music
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