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clams - the wicked good band lyrics

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oh them clams, oh them clams, oh them clams, oh them clams
mmmmm

oh well, the sh*ll of a maine clam is hard as*a wood
and when you fry it in batter, it tastes wicked good
or in a sauce they call tartar, or in chowder it can
there ain’t nothin’ better than a big friggin’ clam
than a big maine friggin’ clam

well, i don’t like cheeseburgers, and i don’t care for spam
just bring me a platter of them big friggin’ clams
i’ll eat ’em for breakfast; for lunch, my favorite food
them big maine friggin’ clams, they’re some wicked good

oh well, the sh*ll of a maine clam is hard as*a wood
and when you fry it in batter, it tastes wicked good
or in a sauce they call tartar, or in chowder it can
there ain’t nothin’ better than a big friggin’ clam
than a big maine friggin’ clam

(okay everybody, do the big friggin’ clam!)
glub*glub glub*glub glub*glub glub*glub*glub*glub
(low tide, everybody)
glub*glub glub*glub glub*glub glub*glub*glub*glub
(tide’s comin’ in)
glub*glub glub*glub glub*glub glub*glub*glub*glub
(high tide)
oh well, the sh*ll of a maine clam is hard as*a wood
and when you fry it in batter, it tastes wicked good
(get them sh*lls a*slappin’)
or in a sauce they call tartar, or in chowder it can
(oh, the sound of many mollusks!)
there ain’t nothin’ better than a big friggin’ clam
than a big maine friggin’ clam

we dig ’em, we shuck ’em, we toss ’em in the pan
we cook ’em up, we eat ’em up, them big maine friggin’ clams
so bring me a platter, and fill it to the sky
i’ll eat them friggin’ clams until the day i die

oh well, the sh*ll of a maine clam is hard as*a wood
and when you fry it in batter, it tastes wicked good
or in a sauce they call tartar, or in chowder it can
there ain’t nothin’ better than a big friggin’ clam
than a big maine friggin’ clam

alright, one more time!

oh well, the sh*ll of a maine clam, it is hard as*a wood
and when you fry it in batter, it tastes wicked good
or in a sauce they call tartar, or in chowder it can
there ain’t nothin’ better than a big friggin’ clam
than a big maine friggin’ clam

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