[Hook - to my surprise, that I really don't know much of much of what I know catches a (what?) [3X] (what are you doin?)
Runnin the law, not my favorite hobby I'm relieved that I saw the speed trap he saw me I don't another ticket, I've gotta collection in the glovebox They make great souvenirs cause they weigh less than Man you better your roll, let the numbers get low Like a 55 to move past the patrol Hope he don't already know about my top Like the radar that caught me outside of Milwaukee I'm still livin this life, tryin to escape the Quick and quiet at night like the insects and the goblins It's the gas fumes,the fast food, yo its all of the It's meetin for a weekend and fallin deep in love As good as it gets, man its as bad as you it But ain't nuthin like in a freezin river naked And I really don't know much but I know enough to Now that I'm lost, I've never so found... (so in touch) Take this job and it to someone else Corn on the cob is when its hot with melted butter on top Could warm the soul, but this ones Cause I it off the side of the road I'm not a real thief, I don't steal more than I Everything I I eat, I never do it for the greed I'm just a gravel type of man the car behind the brush and get in touch with your farm land
So if you gotta healthy lookin garden in your I'll over to admire then I'll check for a dog And if the areas clear I'll be back here Set dinner for one the moonlight...
(discovered that, I don't know much, most of much of what I know catches a, (what?) to my surprise, in the moonlights when to strike, under the stars gettin theres a every night) carrots, tomatoes, beans, cabbages, rhubarb, cauliflower, corn, radishes
here it comes, here it is, and it went, surprise aright, now its time to get on with your loaded up the Ford, all the rations supplies And hit the road to fly the skies been about a month since I left St. Paulie Girl behind punctured the but it was for her own good left her sittin in the kitchen with the dishes And gave a name to this distance that she never would've roll the window down, got the distortin And I got my last paycheck and half a carton of man And I'm never gonna til I face my challenge And I use your mathematics to average my gallons And if you buy my tape it puts worth on my 10 bucks'll take me 300 runnin from wont stop until I pop so keep an eye open for me at your local record
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And I found myself, when I myself [until fade]