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Wilted Tulip

2005-08-10 & 5:46 p.m.


Written at the bar last night around 11 pm

Jukebox plays the same music every night
You hang out in this bar too much
The one armed woman is freaking you out
And the sexiest woman in the bar just told you no
Tina sings every night
You think about her sexy legs

The woman playing pool by herself
She leaves her house at seven
Every Tuesday to come to the Rose
Her family thinks she is at Bible Study
She comes to look at titties
Her children are asleep at home

Beers, cell phones, and cigarettes
The table is full
Make sure the cherry is dead
When you put out your butt

She walks into the bar
All noisy and friendly
She makes you feel beautiful
She makes you feel sexy
You look in her eyes
She smiles wide and kisses you
She wants to take you home

Madonna begins to play
You sing along
You move your body
She smells so good
Her skin so soft
There's noone else there


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