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I fucked a dead whore by the roadside
I knew she was already dead
The skin was all gone from her body
The hair was all gone from her head
And after the fucking was over
To atone from my terrible sin
I anchored my lips to her asshole
And sucked out the wad I shot in
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Down in Alabama where the hashers shovel coal
One hasher shoved a shovel up another hasher’s hole
Hay! Said the foreman
You’re here to shovel coal
And not to shove a shovel up another hasher’s hole!
Mañana, mañana, mañana, it’s all the same to me
Some make my rubarb rise, na na na
My rubarb refuses to rise, refuses to rise, to it’s natural size.
My rubarb refuses to rise
cause my baby don’t love me
my baby dont love me
my baby don’t love me no more
Some one make my rubarb rise na na na.