No. 4 - Mr. Sandman – The Chordettes

New title:  Mr. Coinman

Lyrics:  The Bent Coin Quintet

Mr. Coinman, bring us some coins

Then gently place them between our loins

Give us three coins like gold and silver

Then tell us that our coinless nights are over

Mr. Coinman, we’re so alone

Don’t have no coin to call our own

Please turn on your magic schemes

Mr. Coinman, bring us some dreams

Mr. Coinman, someone to dread

A creepy Democrat’s after our heads

So please turn on your magic schemes

Mr. Coinman bring us some dreams