the shamen

naughty naughty very naughty, 
the many disguises of eezer goode sept 2011-12

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There's a guy in the place, He's got a bittersweet face, And he goes by the name of Ebeneezer Goode, His friends call him Eezer and he is the main geezer, And he'll vibe about the place, Like no other man could, He's refined, sublime, he makes you feel fine, Though very much maligned and misunderstood, But if you know Eezer he's a real crowd pleaser, He's ever so good, he's Ebeneezer Goode, You can see that he's mysterious, Mischievious and devious, As he circulates amongst the people in the place, But once you know he's fun, And something of a genius, He gives a grin that grows around, From face to face to face, Backwards and then forwards, Forwards and then backwards, Eezer is the geezer who loves to muscle in, That's about the time the crowd, All shout the name of Eezer, As he's kotcheled in the corner, Laughing by the bass bin
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Ebeneezer Goode, leading light of the scene, Know what I mean - see, He created the vibe, He takes you for a ride and as if by design, The party ignites like he's comin alive, He takes you to the top, shakes you all around, Then back down, you know as he gets mellow, Then as smooth as the groove, That is making you move, He glides into your mind with a sunny "Hello!", A gentleman of leisure, He's there for your pleasure, But go easy on old Eezer, He's the love you could lose, Extraordinary fellow, like Mr. Punchinello, He's the kind of geezer who must never be abused, When you're in town and Ebeneezer is around, You can sense a presence, In the sound of the crowd, He gets them all at it, the party starts rocking, The people get excited it's time to shout loud
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