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Waitress lyrics
Entranced by the waitress' skin,
I imagine we'd have a small wedding
Let's do it next Sunday
We'll move to Canada
Have a family- a cow and a chicken
I'll write you poetry
I find you on a Saturday morning
Making love to the farmer next door
I guess I've got to be lonely
Part of these releases
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- Track 14 on They Live on the Sun
- 13 Best Friend
- 15 Back Again, Part II
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