Pull Down the Willows - The Arrivals

I wish I could cut that rot out of you

Your crimson face a-falling

That’s what I’ll do

I’d turn these ships ashore

Just so I could give you more

And I ain’t captain of this crew

But that’s what I’ll do

Pull down the willows!

There ain’t no weeping in this home

Unless I’m sitting here alone

I’m Pavlov’s dog

Every time that you cough

And my aim’s so simply true

That’s what I’ll do

Here I come, ripped and shot

Give you all that I’m not

And I’ll save you from this zoo

That’s what I’ll do

Pull down the willows!

There ain’t no weeping in this home

Unless I’m sitting here alone

But that’s what I’ll do