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Talking Wheelchair Blues

アーティスト:Fred Small  アルバム:The Heart Of The Appaloosa 

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I went for a jog in the city air I met a woman in a wheelchair I said "I'm sorry to see you're handicapped." She says "What makes you think a thing like that?" And she looks at me real steady And she says, "You want to drag?" So she starts to roll and I start to run And she beat the pants off my aching buns You know going uphill I'd hit my stride But coming down she'd sail on by! When I finally caught up with her She says "Not bad for somebody ablebodied. You know, with adequate care and supervisio n You could be taught simple tasks. So how about something to eat?" I said that'd suit me fine "We're near a favorite place of mine." So we mosied on over there But the only way in was up a flight of stairs. "Gee, I never noticed that," says I. "No p roblem," the maitre d' replies. "There's a service elevator around the back." So we made it upstairs on the elevator With the garbage, flies, and last week's potatoes I said "I'd like a table for my friend and me." He says "I'll try to find one out of the way." Then he whispers, "Uh, is she gonna be sick, I mean, pee on the floor or throw some kind of fit?" I said "No, I don't think so, I think she once had polio. But that was twenty years ago. You see, the fact of the matter is, If the truth be told , She can't walk. So he points to a table, she wheels her chair Some people look down and others stare And a mother grabs her little girl Says "Keep away, honey, that woman's ill." We felt right welcome.


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