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AI got great big blisters on my bloodshot eyes from lookin'At that long legged woman up aheadAWhat she does simply walkin' down the sidewalks of that cityMakes me think about a stray cat gettin' fedShe's got a whole lotta motion in her soul I knowBut her soul ain't the place she lets it showEShe got a body, oh yeah, she got a motion, oh yeah,ELord I'm blistered, oh yeahShe done tore my soul apart put big blisters on my heartWhat a mighty crazy crooked way to goI got great big blisters on my fingertips from reachin'In my pocketbook and pickin' out the billsAnd I got tiny white blisters in my throat from tryin'To ease my nervous tension takin' all them happy pillsAnd ever since she started runnin' round from bar to barI just can't eat a bite or keep my stomach settled downChorus twice
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