Cleaning Windows - Live

Oh, the smell of the bakery from across the street

Got in my nose

As we carried our ladders down the street

With the wrought-iron gate rows

I went home and listened to Jimmie Rodgers

In my lunch break

Bought five Woodbines at the shop on the corner

And went straight back to work

Oh, Sam was up on top

I was on the bottom with the V

Went for lemonade and Paris buns

At the shop and broke for tea

I collected from the lady

And I cleaned the fanlight inside-out

Oh, I was blowing saxophone on the weekеnd

In that down joint

What's my line?

I'm happy cleaning windows

Well, I takе my time

I'll see you when my love grows

Baby, don't let it slide

I'm a working man in my prime

When I'm cleaning windows[Guitar Solo]

I heard Leadbelly and Blind Lemon

On the street where I was born

Sonny Terry and Brownie McGhee

Muddy Waters singin' "I'm A Rolling Stone"

I went home

Read my Christmas Humphreys' book on Zen

Curiosity killed the cat

Kerouac's "Dharma Bums" and "On the Road"

Tell me, what's my line?

I'm happy cleaning windows

Well, I take my time

I'll see you when my love grows

Baby, don't let it slide

I'm a working man in my prime

When I'm cleaning windows

Say it again

What's my line?

I'm happy cleaning windows

Well, I take my time

I'll see you when my love grows

Baby, don't let it slide

I'm a working man in my prime

When I'm (Cleaning windows)[Outro]

When I'm

When I'm (Cleaning windows)

When I'm cleaning

Cleaning windows

When I'm cleaning windows

Just find her a [?] on a 3-D [?] windowsill

[?], better hurry up

If we don't get finished, we have to go down on the [?]

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Cleaning windows