Some all-hot half-shot was headin' for the hot spot snappin' his fingers clappin' his handsĪnd some fleshpot mascot was tied into a lover's knot with a whatnot in her handĪnd now young Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sandĪnd some bloodshot forget-menot whispers daddy's within earshot save the buckshot turn up the bandĪnd she was blinded by the light. With this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing the calliope crashed to the ground With a boulder on my shoulder feelin' kinda older I tripped the merry-go-round In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat Madman drummers bummers and Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
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