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Lambchop Nixon

Oooooh (what's the matter with the boy?) Oooooh (did he really have to be so sure?) But you're not thinking ride around without a sound. Restless boy

The crickets cry tonight Here comes your girl The showers fall tonight It's a rainy world The shivers on the spine Could be what we had in mind

So shy tonight I'm told you were, I'm in the thick Of it, i've been a dick with it you're just not used to it Am i'm alright well, as you were there

A goofy Libra a drafty car I do believe i've stepped on my guitar A borrowed bender a liver ends until you've seen it it's really just pretend A coward

The shape of the sun ah, pretty ways pretty ways and Things to come When this day is done you will collapse collapse into (the funnel of) my arms And