Marys on the black top
Theres a husband in
The dog house
In the middle of a shakedown
She got
Quiet as a church mouose
She found raleighs on
The dashboard
Sugar daddy caught a polocar
Aint no solitary
Tap dance way down here
I swear is riding
On a field mouse
We were dancin in the slaughterhouse
If you swing along the beltway
Then you skid along the all day
Cause I went a little crazy
And I sat upon a high chair
And Im smokin like a diesel
Way out here
Blow wind blow - blow me away here -
Blow wind blow (repeat)