Comment allez vous?
Un, deux, trois, quatre
Yam! Bam! Mo
"...here we are (see what happens)...face to face, a coupla
you had a party
all your friends came around
invite your friends
5,500 miles
Across the Texas plain
Just to look at the mountains
Just
Sitting on a park bench --
eyeing ittle girls with
Happy with no teeth
Happy here in hibernation
Slurpin' on a peach
Starin'
I let my thirsty boots wander all over
They come home
You might say someone else said it
Some worse some better
Little sign of manhood, where did you go?
The edge of
Get down
Let me tell you bout a friend of mine
His
My father went to the country club
My mother drove
Well, I happened to find me a buggy
Coming out from
Sugar's only sweetness
Salt is ocean tears
And you were my only
Three p.m. and she's under the covers
Dumpster breath, she's my
I caught a glimpse of Carolyn's Bootie
As she was
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