Fine Leather Truck

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Lyrics

Whippoorwill won't ya listen
 To my roaming story
 We started out frying
 Up a morning glory
 I tell you 'bout the things ya like t¹know I found
 & how the moon woke us up with a jigglin' sound
 In my fine leather truck
 So I rolled up my dirty red pants
 Took my shoes off
 Crossed my legs when I danced
 I did the hyena, the milkman and the fox-trot
 We smoked our last then headed for the pine knot
 In my fine leather truck
 Then the rain came down
 & soaked us all up
 Could not keep the technology
 From suckin' us up
 Spiderman was all I could remember then
 We crossed the walls
 & left that ugly town
 In my fine leather truck

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Duration
03:46
Key
4
Tempo
125 BPM

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