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Odd Fellows Union man
Gets into his Cadillac
On his way to a live pigeon shoot
And he whines about and he cries about
With a whiskey sour in his hand
But I know what to do
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They have a room for this
And a lodge for that
They blow up pigeons
While wearing cowboy hats
And adultery wears plaid in a motel room
With sweat dripping off his head
And once he's done
He's wishing he was dead
But I know what to do
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Odd Fellows Union man   Gets into his Cadillac   On his way to a live pigeon shoot   And he whines about and he cries about   With a whiskey sour in his hand   But I know what to do   Lighter fluid      They have a room for this   And a lodge for that   They blow up pigeons   While wearing cowboy hats   And adultery wears plaid in a motel room   With sweat dripping off his head   And once he's done   He's wishing he was dead   But I know what to do   Lighter fluid