The Incomparable Mr. Flannery lyrics
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Artist: Clutch Album: Robot Hive: Exodus
Lyrics
First we get some surgery Lose the kids then our identities But one thing I know for a fact Moustache stays right where it's at Reo speedwagon, kansas to boston My ankle bracelet, already gone and lost it Them yellow jackets keep the tired man from slacking
Stole my camaro, primer gray Took my suitcase, all my pay Ain't got no tailights, grill full of fur How could you do this to me man so close to being cured?
We should get together and talk it over At the detroiter Delaware destroyers, rocking with dokken You front the money and I'll do all the talking Them yellow jackets keep the tired man from slacking
Stole my camaro, primer gray Took my suitcase, all my pay Ain't got no tailights, grill full of fur How could you do this to me man so close to being cured?
Come a little closer honey, I won't bite ya One more lager and I might learn to like ya
Stole my camaro, primer gray Took my suitcase, all my pay Ain't got no tailights, grill full of fur How could you do this to me man so close to being cured? (2x)
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"Robot Hive: Exodus" album track list
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