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Lump sat alone in a boggy marsh
Totally motionless except for her heart Mud flowed up into lump's pajamas She totally confused all the passing [paranas/piranhas](???) She's lump, she's lump She's in my head She's lump, she's lump, she's lump She might be dead Lump lingered last in line for brains And the one she got was sorta rotten and insane Small thing so sad that birds could land Is lump fast asleep or rock'n out with the band? She's lump, she's lump She's in my head She's lump, she's lump, she's lump She might be dead Lump was limp and lonely and needed a shove Lump slipped on a kiss and tumbled into love She spent her twenties between the sheets And life limped along at subsonic speeds She's lump, she's lump She's in my head She's lump, she's lump, she's lump She might be dead Is this lump out of my head? I think so Is this lump out of my head? I think so Is this lump out of my head? I think so Is this lump out of my head? |
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Happy with no teeth
Happy here in hibernation Slurpin' on a peach Starin' at the situation Kitty at my foot Meowin out a conversation Rocking back and forth That's my only destination Old man on the back porch Old man on the back porch Old man on the back porch And that old man is me Old man on the back porch Old man on the back porch Old man on the back porch And that Got a Two string on my lap Total subsonic vacation Got a chicken on the drums Pounding out a perfect prescription Got twenty little worms All plugged into amplification Got fifteen hundred bass-drum-luggin' bug-eyed monkeys All arrivin at the station Old man on the back porch Old man on the back porch Old man on the back porch And that old man is me Old man on the back porch Old man on the back porch Old man on the back porch And that I'm sitting on the back porch kicking my legs back rocking in my rocking chair just sitting there [all of the](?) little back porch is about to fall apart, so I think I might repair it Just as I'm thinkin' about repairin' it some little friends come along with some two string, one string, no string guitars and they plug 'em all in to the back porch and they sit around playing all their favorite songs they kicking back, feeling real good, real fine, real full of the wine and everything's fine, everything's beautiful, everything's great I just feel so good, you know I'm 70 years old and I'm slurpin everything through a straw, but I'm the Old man on the back porch Old man on the back porch Old man on the back porch And that old man is me Old man on the back porch Old man on the back porch Old man on the back porch And that |
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