One Arm Steve

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Well, One-Arm Steve, yeah he threw me out the door
 Said come back sometime when your picture's on the wall
 Hey now, you got to get on out, got no time to field your problems
 God damn, the repo man, been knocking on the door
 Said sonny won't you walk this line, and put your hands up on the car
 Well, he may not be a talker, but he always knows what's going on
 So Sister Ann, she sat my ass up on the table
 Said sit still son, 'cause this won't hurt a bit
 Hey, now she's got a wonder drug for this deaf, dumb, and blind man
 Took me to the hospital, some nurse rolled up my sleeve
 Hey Annie, break my walking stick, and work a miracle on me
 She may not be the doctor, but she always knows what's going on
 Well Say Hey Willy Mays, what's in your suitcase full of wonders
 Big city doctor fix me up and make me right
 He said poppin' the devil's pills, will take you straight to hell, boy
 God damn, the reaper man, he just walked through the door
 He said sonny won't you step outside and we can settle on your soul
 Willie Mays is not a toker, but he always knows what's going on
 Yeah, he may not be a toker, but he always knows what's going on
 

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Duration
03:25
Key
9
Tempo
97 BPM

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