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| 2:32 | 
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Christopher Columbus discovered America
found he had a cornucopia Gave love to the Indians, they gave it back a pow wow in the teepee is where it's at I want to dance with you I want to dance with you I want to dance with you I want to dance with you The Indian fought with his arrow and bow till General Custer lost to Sitting Bull Scalped all day and scalped all night give me fire water, gonna buy me a wife I want to dance with you I want to dance with you I want to dance with you I want to dance with you When your people first moved to our block our ancestors met with culture shock Two different monkeys from two different trees come on let's stop our fightin' and come dance with me Come on dance with me come on and dance with me 'Cause I really wanna dance with you I want to dance with you come on and dance with me |
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| 8. |
| 3:13 |
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Betrayed by the one who says she loves you
by the one who says she needs you above all other men Betrayed by her fragile, vicious beauty her father did his duty and I lie down betrayed Justice taught her confidence her mother was like steel her cousins, they're all convicts she alone rose above that wheel But a motorcyclist no matter how good is slave to the oncoming truck and the poison of her father was her most pitiless luck Betrayed by the one who says she loves you by the one who says she needs you above all other men Betrayed by her fragile, vicious beauty her father did his duty and I lie down betrayed Three of us lie in this bed night of infamy one of us lies on our back her father's in her head And quick she turns and slaps my face and with her eyes open wide she screams I hate you, I hate you, I hate you but she's looking right past me Betrayed by the one who says she loves you by the one who says that she needs you above all other men Betrayed by her fragile, vicious beauty her father did his duty and I lie down betrayed And I lie down betrayed I lie down betrayed |
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| 9. |
| 3:43 |
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I'm cruising fast on a motorcycle
down this winding country road And I pass the gravel on the foot of the hill where last week I fell off There's still some oil by the old elm tree and a dead squirrel that I hit But if I hadn't left, I would have struck you dead so I took a ride instead Bottoming out bottoming out Bottoming out bottoming out My doctor says, she hopes I know how lucky I can be after all it wasn't my blood mixed in the dirt that night But this violent rage, turned inward can not be helped by drink And we must really examine this and I say I need another drink Bottoming out bottoming out Bottoming out bottoming out I'm tearing down Route 80 east the sun's on my right side I'm drunk, but my vision's good and I think of my child bride And on the left in shadows I see something that makes me laugh I aim that bike at the fat pothole beyond that underpass Bottoming out bottoming out Bottoming out bottoming out Bottoming out bottoming out Bottoming out bottoming out |
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