One. two. three. Bump!. One. two. three. Bump!. . Come on everybody! Do the Bump!. . There''s a new dance that is going around. Called the Bump. do the Bump.
With his fool's gold stacked up all around him. From a killing in the market on the war. The children left King Midas there as they found him. In his counting house where nothing counts but more.
Make way for the Molly Maguires. They're drinkers, they're liars but they're men. Make way for the Molly Maguires. You'll never see the likes of them again.