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Union Maid:
6. 2003-03-19 (1467 kb) 2:03
Assisted living in the tar-pit town of Reese
You know, at least you said that you did
Resisted giving when the gift sounds a good increase
But you don't, at least in the eyes of a kid
You said "Now do I hear the flame would burn"
You said it was none of my concern
No joke, now it's the laugh of the hour
You sent it to her in the non-common day
You spoke too soon about the grace of her power
But now you're left with the punchline delivery
Well that's too high for me to sing
You stopped watching all the
Game shows that challenge you
Yeah, that's old,
at least that's what you said to me
No auction block in the
trivia to the shining true
In harm's way of the old man and the sea
You never gave any thought to this eternity
You said the clock just won't leave
Well, all right..
No joke, now it's the laugh of the hour
You sent it to her in the non-common day
You spoke too soon about the grace of her power
But now you'll have to wait for the punchline delivery
The punchline delivery.. Oooh..
Well that's too high for me.
To sing.