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Dan, Dan,    Menthol Dan
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Dan, Dan,    Menthol Dan

[Verse 1]
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My friend Dan, he was a courteous man.
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There wasn't much he didn't understand.
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He stood on the fringe of death;
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all because the bad Macbeth,
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the lilac hand of Menthol Dan.

[Instrumental]
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Dan, Dan,    Menthol Dan
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Dan, Dan,    Menthol Dan

[Verse 2]
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We met Beth, she was a friend of mine.
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She intreduced him to a life of crime.
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He stood on a burning bridge;
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all because he stole a fridge,
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the lilac hand of Menthol Dan.

[Chorus]
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Dan, Dan, Dan you don't understand
               G
you've got the face of an angel
         F         A
but your mine of a man.

[Solo] (x2)
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[Chorus]
A                 C
Dan, Dan, Dan you don't understand
               G
you've got the face of an angel
         F         A
but your mine of a man.

[Verse 3]
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Dan was goosed from his more nasty self.
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He found the whole of life and through it, he fell.
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Deep into the hour of truth
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Owned a house with a purple roof.
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the lilac hand of Menthol Dan.

[Chorus] (x3)
A                 C
Dan, Dan, Dan you don't understand
               G
you've got the eyes of an angel
         F         A
but your mine of a man.    (HEY!)