Hot Rod Mama

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[Verse 1]

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Hot rod mama moving like a motor cycle devil in a race
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Hot rod mama moving like a motor cycle devil in a race
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 Blown out my mind, I can't keep up the pace


[Verse 2]

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I'm selling all my midnight, still broke and living on the ground
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I'm selling all my midnight, still broke and living on the ground
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My gone little mama, cut out without a sound


[Verse 3]

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With my greased-up levis, baseball boots above my head
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With my greased-up levis, baseball boots above my head
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If it wasn't such a tragedy, I might wish I was dead


[Verse 4]

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She took my ice-cream mustang and my purple coloured dodeville
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She took my ice-cream mustang and my purple coloured dodeville
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She even took my panpipes, and my elixir of life pill


[Verse 5]

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Well now< hot rod mama moving like a motor cycle devil in a race
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Hot rod mama moving like a motor cycle devil in a race
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 Blown out my mind, I can't keep up the pace


[Outro]

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