townes van zandt – german mustard (a clapalong) lyrics
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[verse]
ah, my baby come walking
walkin’ nice and slow
like a mo
my baby come
come nice and slow
wear a good man out
like a son of a b-tch
then they turn round
and smile at you, babe
like they didn’t know you
they pump that bad blood in ya
just like a fireman shootin’ dogs
fireman don’t carry guns
everybody knows that
they pump that bad blood in ya
just like a fireman shooting dogs
keep low when the shooting starts
um, um, huh
my baby, say you lonesome
i say you don’t know what it means
kiss me and some of my friends
my baby, say you lonesome
i have a little drink and say
you don’t know what it means
that german mustard
between your jeans
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