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Blow Wind Blow |
Mary’s on the black top
There’s a husband in
The dog house
In the middle of a shakedown
She got
Quiet as a church mouose
She found raleigh’s on
The dashboard
Sugar daddy caught a polocar
Ain’t no solitary
Tap dance way down here
I swear i’s riding
On a field mouse
We were dancin’ in the slaughterhouse
If you swing along the beltway
Then you skid along the all day
Cause I went a little crazy
And I sat upon a high chair
And I’m smokin like a diesel
Way out here
Blow wind blow - blow me away here -
Blow wind blow (repeat)
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