Rolling In Clover
You take the high road, I'll take the high road
You ain't gettin' away that easy
I'm on to your tricks, I'm a pretty smart cookie
But some things make me queazy
Like a beautiful woman dressed like a man
On second thought that's kinda kinky
A well tailored suit can look oh so good
If the lady is sexy and slinky
Another strange sight is a man in high heels
Unless his legs are real shapely
But this is certainly quite out of the norm
So you must do it very discretely
Okay I've decided gonna climb outta the box
And live like the world's almost over
When the bomb goes off, last sight you'll see
Me in high heels in the clover
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