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  • Sweet Lovin’

    Whenever I needed sweetenin’
    wending my sourdough way,
    I could always drop by on sugar mama,
    an’ give her my secret pin,
    such a lovely ATM

    Aloud, à la Vaudeville!

    Let’s smoke a joint & be happy
    let’s twist a jay & be gay,
    Let’s do another dandy,
    you’re the only candy for me.

    Last Night

    Last night we gave a party. Everybody came.
    Even the Guardia Urbana.
    We all had fun, good honest fun.

    Piles of meat for the barbeque
    bottles galore in the fridge,
    some people brought their harmonicas
    some people brought their guitars,
    we all played a little music
    we all sang our very own song.
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