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Lyrics:
You've told me maybe a thousand times A smart girl would've recognized There isn't any business in the streets But some nights, Daddy I catch you wrapped up tight like a sleeping bag You're softly twisting a piņata suspended out of reach
But I know with one good slap I could take care of that But who wants to loose the beast of spring?
I guess it started off slow But it's picking up speed And it's gaining on me Like a carnivore
Ah, la-da-da, da-da-da Ah, la-da- da, da-da-da
Daylight catches me by surprise Almost every night And kicks my way another hole to sleep
I guess it started off slow But it's picking up speed And it's gaining on me Like a carnivore
Ah, da-da-da, da-da-da Ah, la-da-da, da-da-da Ah, la-da-da, da-da-da Ah, la-da-da, da-da-da Ah, da da, ah da da
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