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I got more love than anything elseBut a jezebelle spirit gonna steal my healthStruck by the notion that it just might beA method to the madness that I cannot seeSomething for the freedom of a roughed-up soulFor the two years young is a little bit oldBoy named sue sing a tennassee tuneGot buffalo love living on the moonSave this lady for meSave this lady for meSave this lady for meSave this lady for meCall me alabama I'm a seminole prizeGot time square hair and a bedroom eyesKeystone cops and the billy bob chopsGonna scare my kids gonna share my cropsVampire blood and a baseball gloveJusta a little bit of what the girl is made ofNational crash into the big lampoonWith a creature coming up from the black lagoonSave this lady for meSave this lady for meSave this lady for meSave this lady for meLosing ground true sounds of libertyThe forest of the north might hold the keyRocking to the rythm of a ragtime bandBlack flag wave on on my truck my manBasketball jones and the great unknownsGot cheap cologne seventy-six trombonesLooking for the lady that won't be afraidWhen heaven needs a hammer gotta get things madeI got more love than anything elseBut a jezebelle spirit gonna steal my healthSave this lady for meSave this lady for meSave this lady for meSave this lady for meSave this lady for meSave this lady for meSave this lady for meSave this lady for me
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