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I got that midnight tennis elbow Got the solitaire rugburn Took a turn An ace up my sleeve I want to choke (u) And get sick off of you Like secondhand smoke Ya got me sweating like Calcutta nights Such a sweet epiphany I am a wing (wing) I'm a prayer (prayer) A thimble and an acorn A promise from a poor apocathary- To an understudy in love forlorn I'll give you heatstroke I'm getting you and I'm losing me We'd get legendary Tonight little darlin' Uh huh little darlin' But I've got a nomadic head I love ya but I've caught the doom and the dread We'd get legendary Tonight little darlin' Uh huh little darlin' But I've got a nomadic head I love ya but I've caught the doom and the dread |