Samson and Delilah lived a long, long time ago She was undecided but man that hair just had to go Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na
On the Friday evening things were going mighty fine Then he started sleeping 'cos she slipped something in the wine Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na ..... Ain't no glory in this fable Like the story Cane and Abel Samson's gonna turn the tables
Samson had a feeling that God would guide his feeble hand Man you should've seen him pushin' pillars from the stand Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na ..... Ain't no glory in this fable Like the story Cane and Abel Samson's neatly turned the tables
Samson had a feeling that God would guide his feeble hand Man you should've seen him pushin' pillars from the stand Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na ..... Ain't no glory in this fable Like the story Cane and Abel Samson's neatly turned the tables
Ain't no glory in this fable Like the story Cane and Abel Samson's neatly turned the tables ....
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