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Meet me on the wastelands - later this day
We'll sit and talk and hold hands maybe
For there's not much else to do in this drab and colorless place
just want somebody by your side to help smooth

That thang out you know what I'm talking about
And at this point 
I mean I'm not being picky
She
get my release
Later on we got more hot bologna, eggs and gravy
And by now I wasn't quite so hard to please

Two days later when I thought that I
worried
She called Sunday morning and said, "I'm okay"
Well, Bohannons don't talk much, but we found out later
She called from a movie star's house in L.A
came in chewing on the straw
He said, "Where is this guy who thinks that this is Indianapolis
I'd like to talk to him about the law"

Well, I told
born and still alive
And that came from the will to survive

This is the part where I would talk about Vietnam
But me and Rugged Man we already made
To what the hell did I care
My old man and his gray hair
Thought about the road I chose
Twenty years ago

"Well I left as fast as the leaves fell that
insane 

Let's talk about Leather: LEATHERRRRRR 
And so you kissed a little sailor 
Tex Abel, starring in the latest Shepperton Production: 
Who had
and stayin' out much later than she should
And there's been quite a lotta talk about it goin' round the neighborhood
Well Mrs Brown said since you brought it
and stayin' out much later than she should
And there's been quite a lotta talk about it goin' round the neighborhood
Well Mrs Brown said since you brought it
was coming."
Richie: "That's ok. So, about the dance. Do you wanna meet
Samantha: "Umm, well my brother gets the car on Friday nights."
Richie: "Well
When they see that bugger finished on the slipway,
All the hardship's soon forgot and we'll cheer as like as not,
And the bairns'll wave their Union
This is a love song 	(3x)

A love for the revolution

[ VERSE 1: Money be	 ]
1951
Francis was brung
Into this world
The cutest little girl
That you
get my release
Later on we got more hot bologna, eggs and gravy
And by now I wasn't quite so hard to please

Two days later when I thought that I
up to the entrance
She walks right to the front desk
They lead her though a million halls
A maze that's never ending
They talk about what happened
twenty bucks
No I didn't get the front yard cut
Because I had to wash my truck
Will you bring me a cold one, baby
Turn on the TV
We'll talk about this
knew too much about them 
They never even answered calls 
Well his wife was small and pretty 
Like a shell illuminated by the light 

Well I know
tower over the devil
But this ain't Hell Date
Long way to go
I see my feet getting blisters
I dare em
Talk to me like Mike Richards
Or play Don Imus
tower over the devil
But this ain't Hell Date
Long way to go
I see my feet getting blisters
I dare em
Talk to me like Mike Richards
Or play Don Imus
on the TV
We'll talk about this later
There's a ball game I want to see

Guys do it all the time
And you expect us to understand
When the shoe's
Well you know I asked my mother was it time to make change
Just get up in the morning, I'll be drunk all day
Mike, we'll talk about this later if
Make it hot
Make it hot
Make it hot
Make it hot

The world is filled, with pimps and hoes
We'll just talk about those I knows
The world is mine,
number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied the history of music
By
been home
Went on the choir, she could hear her mom say
"Look at how she walks, why she talk that way?"
But girl it's okay
Ya black is beautiful
No
do dirt but never really talk about it
Forever begins just because I thought about it

Livin' once again
We livin' then you go
Livin' then you go