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Grant Lee Buffalo
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'My, My, My'
Lyricist:Grant Lee Phillips
Fine fine, strychnine free the mind cure the blind Ho ho, recline to the country a-goldmines I got it comin' out-a my ears
Fine fine, take your time, stay put in the alpines Ho ho, Cocteau you get mixin' the moonshine He'll teach you how to walk through mirrors
My, my, my, you're petrified My, my, my, you're sick inside My, my, my, you're stupefied And I know it's like
Touche Broadway no place for a padre No way hose ya hike back to the country Well, those brooks are tremblin' there for you
Nix nix on the card tricks, carve your name in the candle stick Make haste,double click, they may call you a lunatic Oh, man, but they haven't got a clue
My, my, my, you're glorified My, my, my, you're sick inside My, my, my, you're certified And I
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com My, my, my, you're sanctified My, my, my, you're squinty eyed My, my, my, my tongue is tied But I know it's like
Delta high tide pack your bags and take a bride Brush fires mud slides plug your ears and overt your eyes Be still and it'll pass by you
My, my, my, you're mortified My, my, my, you're chicken fried My, my, my, it's a nationwide Tonight
My, my, my, you're spirit guide Up and fled, stole your ride My, my, my, you're stupefied But I, I know it's like
Fine, fine, fine, fine Fine, fine, fine, fine Fine, fine, fine, fine Fine, fine, fine, fine Fine, fine, fine, fine Fine, fine, fine, fine
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