Fionn Regan - Put a penny in the slot

I ap^Cologise, ^Fseem to have ^Carrived, On what ^Amitems in my^E bag from your ^Amhouse. There's ^Ccutlery, a table^Fcloth, some Henn^Cessy, And a ^Ambook on Presi^Edents de^Amceased. I'll have them f^Ced-exed to you, It was a ^Fstrange thing to d^Co, I ^Amhope we can ^Estill be f^Amriends. Ah, it w^Cas not me, but someone ^Felse, you ^Csee, ^AmTwisting the ^Esteering r^Ameins.

Put a pen^Cny in the slot and m^Amake an ^Eartificial li-ii-^Fiight shin^Ce, ^FLeave go-^Cooo. Mark ^Fold and ^Cline.

I don't ^Cgive advise, But be^F wise and think ^Ctwice, Before^Am getting invo^Elved in a ^Amgame. Where the mino^Crity Face the maj^Forit^Cy Who are fa^Amceless and ^Eborn without n^Amames. Was it k^Cnock synch when we came ^Facross three m^Cen, They had^Am church candles ^Ewrapped in news^Ampaper. I bought t^Cwo from them, And I'll ^Flit one for ^Cyou, I hope the ^Ammessage made it's ^Eway down the^Am wire.

^CPut a penny in the s^Amlot and make an ^Eartificial li-^Fii-iight s^Chine, ^FLeave go-^Cooo. Mark o^Fld and ^Cline.

The^C soul of a dog, he's al^Five and not ^Cgone To the ^Amfarm like the ^Eothers ^Amsaid. A Rhod^Cesian richback, Off the ^Fbeaten ^Ctrack, In a fur^Amniture ^Eshop down on the ^Amquays. For the ^Clonliness you foster, I sug^Fgest Paul ^COster, A b^Amook called ^ETimbuk^Amtu.

^CPut a penny in the s^Amlot and watch the ^EDrunken ^Fsailor boy d^Cance. She ^Fwill not ^Clet you^Am be Her l^Cov-^Gver. She g^Foes out lo^Coking ^Amfor The ^Ctax^Gi. Her ^Fphone is ^Cringing str^Amaight to Mess^Cage-mi^Gnder. Send^F out a bat^Ctali^Amon to F^Cind ^Gher.

^CPut a penny in the s^Amlot and count the ^ESwans through a ^Fte-eles^Ccope. I c^Aman't help from ^Ccryin' I w^Fish you were ^Cmine.

When I^C was seventeen, I ^Ffollowed my ^Cdream, Up ^Aminto a h^Eigh-rise ^Amblock. The adve^Cntures of Augie March, By ^FSaul Bel-^Clow, Was a^Amll I had for ^Ecompa^Amny. At ^Cnight time I'd lie In ^FBeckingham ^Cpike, With ^Amtears like ^Eflash^Ambulbs. And re^Ccall my treasure- ^FSearching ^Cdays, In the ^Amrock pools ^Eas a ^Amkid.

To the r^Cemains of The ^Fcherub ^Cplains, Or a^Amround the bonf^Eire in Nailors’^Am cove. Good ^Ccompany and grief Sit li^Fke a dock ^Cleaf, Sits ^Ambeside a s^Etinging ^Amnett-le.

^CPut a penny in the s^Amlot and make an ^Eartificial li-ii-^Fiight ^Cshine, ^FLeave go-^Cooo. My ^Fgolden ^Carm