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Mary's on the black top |
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There's a husband in |
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the dog house |
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In the middle of a shakedown |
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She got |
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quiet as a church mouose |
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She found Raleigh's on |
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the dashboard |
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Sugar daddy caught a polocar |
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Ain't no solitary |
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tap dance way down here |
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I swear I's riding |
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on a field mouse |
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we were dancin' in the slaughterhouse |
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If you swing along the beltway |
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then you skid along the all day |
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cause I went a little crazy |
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and I sat upon a high chair |
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And I'm smokin like a diesel |
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way out here |
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Blow wind blow - blow me away here - |
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blow wind blow (repeat) |
