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Cousin Chris

アーティスト:The Fiery Furnaces  アルバム:EP  作詞:FRIEDBERGER MATTHEW  作曲:FRIEDBERGER MATTHEW 

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Back the bus he cussed "Space suits! Blackened boots! Lad, little Lad," he sad, "I've a tip for you: See, what about me: what about her? What about me?" For five dollars I walked him to his Mom's And on the threshold he said straight and calm, "See what about me: what about her? What about me?" Can't kiss cousin Chris could knight, turn off the light, With what why's we wave. What wish? It came true. See, what about me. What about her? What about me. T'ord ta tippy top Tommy tongue-tied talked, Tricked Trish tra trance which church chit-chat. Nana nots no know, so down the firehouse we go. Fireman Frank friendly fed fee-free Dank dusty doughnuts den da dribble drank. Driven droopy drunken; in Clinton lake we've sunk in. So Tomy, look here what you did: Barnacle Bill's bound bonus bid. My mommy must a made up my mind Many months me for Mandy Miller resigned. Right raise rank rise rust; and how she ever fussed!


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