Lyrics:
you mine No Hawkers Canvassers No Door Knockers No Hawkers Canvassers No Door Knockers Wristwatches in raincoats Grey swatches with home loans Take
campaigned for But I'm standing at your front door You were my favorite canvasser Won't you invite me in for dinner I'll leave If you want me to Hold me Cuz
canvassers, hawkers, salesmen or dogs No wind in the willows, no phone in the box No hair on the pillow Cascading and framing your face There is a picture
That's some cannonade Feel that can in your heart? That's a cannula Can sends it's regards? That's a Canister Inquisitive can? That's a canvasser
canvassers saw something wasn't right Many Detroit precincts didn't balance out just right The votes were more in number than the voters who signed in Those
working canvasser My nigga catch a body tell coppers it never happened here Fountain be my home touch bases we reached the bassilar Presence is a present
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