What for you looking at me, that way, baby?
Is my tie hanging crooked; did I forget to zip
up something; is there a bugger on my lapel?
I ain't giving you no dollar. Dig it! Ain't no maybe.
There's mana coming down from heaven. There is water in the well.
Check mate, my friend! You win, again!
Red headed ducks, out in the lake-
May be original, baby, but it's still a sin.
Absolutely nothing real about me; I'm just a fake.
I watched cars go by, on the railroad tracks.
I hid my whiskey in the grass.
They cast insults to my face, baby. They stuck their knives into my back.
Stand down, or we'll open fire, they said, to which I replied, Please kiss my ring finger!
(That doesn't exactly rhyme, but anyway.) ;)
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