Farm Girls
I love to go swimming
With bowlegged women
The kind comes from riding
Down here at the farm.
There’s cycles of motion
They’ll cause a commotion
The Steve Miller Band says
Will keep you from harm.
If money, you’re tracking,
Won’t be a shellacking,
A nominal egg that won’t
Lose you an arm.
No riots or looting,
They like to go shooting,
It’s part of a package
Of old country charm.
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