J. Patrick SharpePartners in Crime
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Finnegans Wake Book 1 Chapter 6
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I love scheming with you!

© J. Patrick Sharpe
Music and lyrics by J. Patrick Sharpe

Partners in crime
The thrill of the heist
Two of a kind
Rolling the dice...with you
I love dreaming with you

You can be Bonnie
I will be Clyde
The getaway car
Is parked right outside...It's true
I love scheming with you

(Ch) I love you with all my soul
Go on babe and grab my gun
You know we're gonna fill up the hole...
That forever keeps us on the run

Let's hide away
Come take my hand
We will make love
Down in the sand...under the moon
I love dreaming with you

(Ch) You keep a look out for the cops
I'll hum your favorite tune
We'll clean out the jewelry shop
Then we'll drive away into the rising moon

Partners in crime
Isn't it nice?
Two of a kind
Rolling the dice with you
I love scheming with you
I love dreaming with you…
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Anew one from J.P.-always a treat!!!


Finnegans Wake Book 1 Chapter 6
7. Who are those component partners of our societate, the doorboy, the cleaner, the sojer, the crook, the squeezer, the loun- ger, the curman, the tourabout, the mussroomsniffer, the bleaka- blue tramp, the funpowtherplother, the christymansboxer, from their prés salés and Donnybrook prater and Roebuck's campos and the Ager Arountown and Crumglen's grassy but Kimmage's champ and Ashtown fields and Cabra fields and Finglas fields and Santry fields and the feels of Raheny and their fails and Bal- doygle to them who are latecomers all the year's round by anti- cipation, are the porters of the passions in virtue of retroratioci- nation, and, contributting their conflingent controversies of differentiation, unify their voxes in a vote of vaticination, who crunch the crusts of comfort due to depredation, drain the mead for misery to incur intoxication, condone every evil by practical justification and condam any good to its own gratification, who are ruled, roped, duped and driven by those numen daimons, the feekeepers at their laws, nightly consternation, fortnightly fornication, monthly miserecordation and omniannual recreation, doyles when they deliberate but sullivans when they are swordsed, Matey, Teddy, Simon, Jorn, Pedher, Andy, Barty, Philly, Jamesy Mor and Tom, Matt and Jakes Mac Carty? Answer: The Morphios!


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