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Standin on a corner in Winslow Arizona and I'm quite sure I'm in the wrong song 2 girls 65 got a piece tied up in the back seat 'Honey we're recovering Christians'
In the springtime of his vodoo He was going to show me spring
And right there for a minute I knew you so well And right there for a minute I knew you so well
Got an angry snatch Girl you know what I mean when swivelin that hip doesn't do the trick Me pureed sanitarily Mr. Sulu warp speed warp speed warp speed
In the springtime of his vodoo In the springtime of his vodoo
Every road leads back to my door [And right there for a minute] Every road I will follow [I knew you so well] Every road leads back to my door [And right there for a minute] Got all your crosses loaded
And I know she's not than foxy boys I said I know she's not that foxy but You gotta owe something sometimes You gotta owe when you're your momma's sunshine You've got to give something sometimes when you're the sweetest cherry in an apple pie I need some vodoo on these prunes
In the springtime of his vodoo In the springtime of his vodoo He was going to show me spring
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