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アーティスト:Peter Himmelman  アルバム:Untitled  作詞:Unknown  作曲:HIMMELMAN PETER 

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This is a story 'bout a taxi ride I can't forget It was autumn in Minnesota, it was rainy, cold and wet So I hopped into the first cab that I saw The heater was on but the chill just wouldn't thaw The driver of the cab he had a pock marked face He didn't seem too unfriendly, he was just starin' off into space And he told me that he used to drive a truck And that right now he was down on his luck We talked a bit about travelin', told him that I'd been to the USSR He looked at me in the rear view mirror and said "Ain't that where the Jews and commies are?" And I knew I was in for a hell of a ride My face was calm but I was burnin' up inside, oh yeah He told me he had a dream to go to a place free from niggers and Jews "Austria?," I asked out loud, as I stared down at my shoes Then he said, "That's exactly right" He said, "Hey man, ain't you proud to be white?" I played along with him a bit, I said "What do you mean? I'm not quite sure" That's when he told me how much he admired the Fuhrer We drove on through the Minnetonka Pines And the rain it started freezin' on the highway signs, oh yeah Then I said, "Don't you think it was wrong I mean, gassin' all them Jews?" And he told me Hitler's only Fault was that he had to go and lose a war that should have Set the white man free to inherit the entire earth as his destiny


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