gourds - fine leather truck lyrics
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whippoorwill won’t ya listen
to my roaming story
we started out frying
up a morning glory
i tell you ’bout the things ya like t¹know i found
& how the moon woke us up with a jigglin’ sound
in my fine leather truck
so i rolled up my dirty red pants
took my shoes off
crossed my legs when i danced
i did the hyena, the milkman and the fox-trot
we smoked our last then headed for the pine knot
in my fine leather truck
then the rain came down
& soaked us all up
could not keep the technology
from suckin’ us up
spiderman was all i could remember then
we crossed the walls
& left that ugly town
in my fine leather truck
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