Vendelay

Well, it's been half a year

Since my ball was properly stocked

And relations on whole

Haven't quite been, oh, so clock

But though you're not the key

To this emotional lock

Thar still doesn't change

The values of your stocks

Now I hear people

Talking garbage about you

And as goes with such things

The most of it ain't true

So I write this song just to say to you

I believe in you, I do, Vendelay

Now the word is on the street

That your ball gets properly stocked

And by word you consider it being

Oh, so clock

Well I'm not your spokesman

But still a man of words

And no matter how untrue

I know the garbage always hurts

I don´t know nowadays

What it takes to get me bewitched

For a person like me

Who's just starving to get ditched

Let's just hope that our ropes

Ain't so firmly fixed

And if you'd asked me I'd say

Nix, Vendelay

I know that life is very bad

When you're picking up the pieces

Of what you had and people say

I want you, I want you, I want you

Yeah, they want you all right

But just for a while but hang on in there

And you'll pull it through

'Cause I believe in you, I do

And there's a reason why I do, Vendelay