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Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Maybe if I Was Stupid

Hoot hoot hoot
here comes the news
hope you like it.

Your girlfriend is crazy
you got a wild one
how could you have known?

Got nervous, got upset
got all hot,
cold clammy hot.

Causing all this attention
tits were probably flying
rode her fire on the rail.

Yellow flowers on the sidewalk
whiskey cup by the sugar jar
who is king at rocking it PG style.

Nothing nobody thinks matters
I answer to the one armed bandit
and I've got my safety fingers up.


2011


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