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In the attic lights Voices scream Nothin' seen Real's the dream Leaving the things that are real behind Leaving the things that you love from mind All
: Backstroke lover always hidin' 'neath the covers, Till I talked to your daddy, he say. He said you ain't seen nothin' till you're down on a muffin,
: We all live on the edge of town where we all live ain't a soul around people start a-comin', all we do is just a-grin said we gotta move out cause
: Checkmate honey, beat ya at your own damn game no dice honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain
: I'm back! I'm back in the saddle again I'm back! I'm back in the saddle again ridin' into town alone by the light of the moon I'm lookin' for old
: I'm dreamin' tonight I'm dreamin' back home Right! Take me back to a south Tallahassee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy Can't stand
: Rock-a-bye baby if you want to dance Grab yourself a body and take a chance They say one time around is all you get But I'm still dancin' so you lost
: Get yourself cooler, lay yourself low coincidental murder, with nothing to show with the judge, constipation will go to his head and his wife's aggravation
: In the attic lights voices scream nothin' seen real's the dream leaving the things that are real behind leaving the things that you love from mind
Backstroke lover always hidin' 'neath the covers, Till I talked to your daddy, he say. He said you ain't seen nothin' till you're down on a muffin, Then
Get yourself cooler, lay yourself low coincidental murder, with nothing to show with the judge, constipation will go to his head and his wife's aggravation
We all live on the edge of town where we all live ain't a soul around people start a-comin', all we do is just a-grin said we gotta move out cause the
I'm dreamin' tonight I'm dreamin' back home Right! Take me back to a south Tallahassee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy Can't stand up
In the attic lights voices scream nothin' seen real's the dream leaving the things that are real behind leaving the things that you love from mind all
I'm back! I'm back in the saddle again I'm back! I'm back in the saddle again ridin' into town alone by the light of the moon I'm lookin' for old Sukie
Checkmate honey, beat ya at your own damn game no dice honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain