LES CLAYPOOL lyrics : "Hendershot"
And she calls him Hendershot, his mam called him Hendershot.
Be seen and not be heard, they told him, he grew into a big man they
Call Hendershot.
They always call him Hendershot.
Walking down the side streets of Soho, chances are you'll bump into our
Friend Hendershot.
That's Hendershot.
Sitting on a blanket near Saint Marks,
Is a man selling handbags he gets from Hendershot, but he doesn't call
Him Hendershot
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