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fred lane – rubber room lyrics

people stop and ask me about my wife
they think i, broke my arm

it’s just imagination,
it’s no big deal;
i never felt better, in my life

people stop and ask me about my broken arm (yeah)
they think i beat my wife

it’s… the simplest dreams
i don’t let it worry me
cause-i’m in the prime, of my life…

gonna go to the store, and purchase some hardware, my dear
then i’ll get in the car
pick up some chicken
arrive at your door
a-which i will be kickin’-in
then i’ll say, “what a day!, whattya say, we both go have a drink or two?

then i’ll put it to your forehead
put it to your temple
put it to your midriff
i’ll attempt to make a dimple

then i’ll put it in, put it in, put it in, put it in a-ho-

then i’ll put it to your eyeball
put it ot your face-
mix up a high-ball
drink it to the master race

then i’ll put it in, put it in, put it in, put it in a-ho-

eyeshade
dropwave
bondo
fishfry
bimbo
cramshaft
tincan
luncheonette
two-time
byline
spidel
twist-o-flex
playtex
doorjam
p-ssport
libido
dipsum
drip-dry
skidrow
crowfly
backboard
cheese curls
estrus
seven-up
carpet
doorjam
kniick-knack
roadtop
estrogen
meattoung
vynil
chloride
checklist
broomide
p.h. donahue
tobacco
gumshoe
bowtie
tickertape
stepwave
prsot-tute
riff-raff
car keys
elbow
knick-knack
dispatch
telephone
misfits
lunar
six-pack
chreeme cheese
treacup
sit down
losose lips
peatdown
feelup
the wetdown
build-up
the letdown
let-up
the bigtop
a-sho-nuff
a leg drop

you build-up
the let-down

i don’t slip on the tile
in a empty hospital;
i don’t choke on my bile
everythings’ sunny weather

i’m a happy, sappy, son-of-a-gun;
livin’ in a rubber room

- fred lane lyrics

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