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Hurricane Season

アーティスト:Tom Russell  アルバム:Hurricane Season 

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Hurricane season on the home front All the weak of heart are leaving town Well baby and me ain't up to goin' just yet Maybe we'll just drink until we drown Me, I freshen up a pot of coffee Baby puts the chain across the door And pretty soon she's seein' things that I don't see Like alligators on the bathroom floor Hurricane season in the kitchen Baby throws the eggs against the wall She says, "Don't think I don't know what you been up to, Jack... With that Puerto Rican slut lives down the hall... She told me all about it in the laundry room.... She's foldin' her goddamn see-through underwear... She probably gave you some kind of rare tropical disease Now I got it and you don't even care" Like a Hurricane, heh what's your name? Are you Donna or Marie? Are you Margaret or Elaine? Do you paint your toe nails in the mornin'... Yeh, Fire Engine Red or baby blue? Then you roll downtown in a whirlwind Yeh, they ought to name a hurricane for you We saw our bedroom set floating down Piedmont street


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