Wild Child from Wisco
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She stumbled in Sun at her back Smell of Egyptian Dressed in all black She had a face meant for starin' I'm sure I was seen Threw ten in the tip jar Asked to find her some green I could tell by the accent She had strayed far from home Just lookin' for freedom And a place to be gone We danced in the kitchen Made love on the ground She took what she needed Then saw herself out Heard them old folks say Better hold on to an angel But she's a gypsy with wings So lord I hope that I'm able Come hell or high water Fore' the death of me I'm gonna carry that girl back to Tennessee My good time Wild child from Wisco She said don't grow weary She'd be back in due time I reckon she told that To every fool she would find Front row at the Shank Hall Ten dollars in hand My blue-eyed Cleopatra Come to wreck me again And again Them old folks say Better hold on to an angel But she's a gypsy with wings So lord I hope that I'm able Come hell or high water Fore' the death of me I'm gonna carry that girl back to Tennessee My good time Wild child from Wisco She's my good time Wild child from Wisco
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