I want to lie in the shade
I want to visit the president
And then I want to get laid
I want to go down to memphis
I want to talk to the king
I want to tell him we're sorry
And it won't happen again
I've got a photo of james joyce
It's a photo by man roy
It's not very very much like him
But it's not for me to say
She sacrifices her body
Almost every night
Just like a lamb to the slaughter
And she thinks it makes him feel right
You gave me so many problems
You made me crash in my car
I'll have a martini cocktail
And then we'll see where we are
So just be nice to your brother
I'll take your sister to bed
And I can bloc bloc bloc till the weekend
But you'd better come back soon
I want to go up to detroit I want to lie in the shade I want to visit the president And then I want to get laid I want to go down to memphis I want to talk to the king I want to tell him we're sorry And it won't happen again I've got a photo of james joyce It's a photo by man roy It's not very very much like him But it's not for me to say She sacrifices her body Almost every night Just like a lamb to the slaughter And she thinks it makes him feel right You gave me so many problems You made me crash in my car I'll have a martini cocktail And then we'll see where we are So just be nice to your brother I'll take your sister to bed And I can bloc bloc bloc till the weekend But you'd better come back soon Explain Request ×
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