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[ti:Master of Sparks] |
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[ar:ZZ Top] |
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[al:Tres Hombres] |
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[offset:-100] |
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High class Slim came floatin' in |
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down from the county line. |
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Just gettin' right on Saturday night, |
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ridin' with some friends of mine. |
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They invited me just to come and see |
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just what was on their minds |
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and then I took my first long look |
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at the Master of Sparks on high. |
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In the back of Jimmy's Mack |
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stood a round steel cage |
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welded into shape by Slim, |
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made out of sucker gauge. |
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How fine, they cried, now with you inside, |
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strapped in there safe and sound. |
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I thought, my-o-my, how the sparks will fly |
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if that thing ever hit the ground. |
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Slim was so pleased when I had eased |
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into his trap of death. |
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He had slammed the door but I said no more |
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and I thought I'd breathed my last breath. |
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We was out in the sticks down Highway Six |
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and the crowd was just about right. |
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The speed was too, so out I flew |
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like a stick of rollin' dynamite. |
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When I hit the ground you could hear the sound |
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and see the sparks a country mile. |
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End over end I began to spin |
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but the ball started runnin' wild. |
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But it was too late as I met my fate |
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and the ball started gettin' hot. |
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But through the sparks and the flame I knew that the claim |
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of the Master of Sparks was gone. |
