I remember it being tried a bit when I were a lad in the late 70s, but it was a Fev song then because of the late great Steve Quinn.
I knew Manfred Mann's version but I didn't realise it was a Bob Dylan song.
It should be our "sweet caroline"
Any budding lyricists fancy a go at adapting the verses?
The Mighty Quinn (Quinn the Eskimo)
Bob Dylan
Everybody's building the big ships and the boats
Some are building monuments
Others jotting down notes
Ev'rybody's in despair
Every girl and boy
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here
Ev'rybody jumps for joy
Come all without, come all within
You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn
I like to do just like the rest
I like my sugar sweet
But guarding fumes and making haste
It ain't my cup of meat
Everybody's just standin' around 'neath the trees
Feeding pigeons on a limb
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here
Then pigeons will go to him
Come all without, come all within
You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn
Now, let me take credit due
I can recite them all
Just tell me where it hurts you
And I'll tell you who to call
Nobody can get any sleep
There's someone on everybody's toes
When Quinn the Eskimo gets here
Ev'rybody's gonna doze
Come all without, come all within
You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn
Come all without, come all within
You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn
Songwriters: Bob Dylan
The Mighty Quinn (Quinn the Eskimo) lyrics © Audiam, Inc