once there was a time when I could mama shake 'em dry
raise a fever I stood still
waitin' at the station with a heavy loaded sack
savin' up and holdin' just to spill
shootin' my supply through a demons eye
instead of bidin' my time I hope I will
but then the fire in my boiler up and quit before I came
ain't no empty cellar like a gone dead train
Re: my wife going shopping
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