Blow at High Dough Men Without Hats
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They shot a movie once
In my home town
Everybody was in it
From miles around
Out at the speedway
Some kind of Elvis thing
Well I ain't no movie star
But I can get behind anything
Yeah, I can get behind anything
Get it out, get it all out
Yeah, stretch that thing
Make it last, make it last
At least till the supper bell rings
Taxi driver liked his rhythm
He never liked the stops
Throes of passion, throes of passion
Something just threw him off
Sometimes the faster it gets
The lеss you need to know
But you got to remember thе smarter it gets
The further it's going to go
When you blow at high dough
When you blow at high dough
In my home town
Everybody was in it
From miles around
Out at the speedway
Some kind of Elvis thing
Well I ain't no movie star
But I can get behind anything
Yeah, I can get behind anything
Get it out, get it all out
Yeah, stretch that thing
Make it last, make it last
At least till the supper bell rings
Taxi driver liked his rhythm
He never liked the stops
Throes of passion, throes of passion
Something just threw him off
Sometimes the faster it gets
The lеss you need to know
But you got to remember thе smarter it gets
The further it's going to go
When you blow at high dough
When you blow at high dough
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