I´ll clap my hands along, and rattle on like a vagabond
I´ll rip my uniform, and bend the floor to the early mornin?
I´ll shake your dollar bill, and spend it all before the bombs ´ll kill me

I´ll save my best for last and after that don´t even ask me

Clap hands, that´s right
Clap hands, clap hands that´s right
Clap hands clap-clap hands

I´ll take my broken bell, and make it ring like a million churches
I´ll scratch that kind of itch, down in the ditch and switch my plates out
I´ll drive to San Francisco, death to disco take my shirt off
I´ll swim to Mexico, don´t tell the mermaids where I´m goin?

Clap hands, that´s right
Clap hands, clap hands that´s right

Clap hands clap-clap hands

I´ll clap me hands along, and rattle on like a vagabond
I´ll rip my uniform, and bend the floor to the early mornin?
I´ll shake your dollar bill, and spend it all before the bombs ´ll kill me
I´ll save my best for last and after that don´t even ask me

Clap hands, that´s right clap hands, clap hands that´s right
clap, clap