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Union Maid:
10. 2003-04-02 (1429 kb) 2:59
Because you near removed with that
Interrupt before I had a pun
An adversary advocate
Raining wretched angst down in my jaunt
Fix your suit and straighten your tie, mmm
Lose the hat so we can see the beady eyes, uh
Shoulders back, head up, stomach in
There at the end of our means to begin, hey
Well, I don't have to understand
She cuts out the middle man
Well, I don't have the patience
With all of you on social graces
Well, I don't have to wave my hand
You crossed a line drawn in the sand
Well, I don't ever see the faces
Well, I'm off to the races
You left them with the calling card
They passed around to all the folks
It must have been the longest yard
Resist the urges to have that smoke
Fix your suit and straighten your tie, mmm
Lose the hat so we can see the beady eyes, mmm
Shoulders back, head up, stomach in, mmm
We're at the ends of our means to begin, hey
Well, I don't have to understand
She cuts out the middle man
Well, I don't have the patience
With all of you on social graces
Well, I don't have to raise my hand
You cross a line drawn in the sand
Well, I don't ever see the faces
Once I'm off - to the races
Well, I'm off to the races
Well, I'm off to the races
Well, I'm off to the races
On your mark
Get set now
Go
And I'm off
To the races
No, no, no, no, no, no