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I will trim your fir trees
And I will light your fire
And I will wrestle alligators
In your swampland of desire

And I will come upon you
Like lightning from above
And I will plant my feet into
Your quagmire of love
Quagmire of love (x2)

I will trim your fir trees
And I will light your fire
And I will wrestle alligators
In your swampland of desire

So here's to my little sunbelt queen
I'll take you places that you've never been
And I will show you things
That you have never seen
And I will tell you all about Martin Sheen

I will trim your fir trees
And I will light your fire
And I will wrestle alligators
In your swampland of desire

And I will come upon you
Like lightning from above
And I will plant my feet into
Your quagmire of love

I will trim your fir trees
And I will light your fire
And I will wrestle alligators
In your swampland of desire
I will trim your fir trees   And I will light your fire   And I will wrestle alligators   In your swampland of desire      And I will come upon you   Like lightning from above   And I will plant my feet into   Your quagmire of love   Quagmire of love (x2)      I will trim your fir trees   And I will light your fire   And I will wrestle alligators   In your swampland of desire      So here's to my little sunbelt queen   I'll take you places that you've never been   And I will show you things   That you have never seen   And I will tell you all about Martin Sheen      I will trim your fir trees   And I will light your fire   And I will wrestle alligators   In your swampland of desire      And I will come upon you   Like lightning from above   And I will plant my feet into   Your quagmire of love      I will trim your fir trees   And I will light your fire   And I will wrestle alligators   In your swampland of desire