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Earth_First Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Wed Aug-23-06 07:45 PM
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Kitty Malone sat on a mule...
Was riding in style
When suddenly, like the sound of a buzzard's breaking
Kity felt laser beams being fired at her head
She said, I hate laser beams
And you never done see me askin'
For a UFO
In Tomahawk County

Well she kicked the mule
And it walked the path
And the aliens fired from behind
Till she stopped the mule
And she kicked the rump
And the big old mule took a big old dump

Scent of a mule, you better watch out where you go
Take your laser beams away
Scent of a mule, you better watch out where you go
You better stop that laser game
Or you'll smell my mule

She felt the fire against her neck
And it saddened her to feel it burn
When suddenly, like the sound of a breeding Holstein
Kitty said, Stop, we ain't lookin' for fightin'
In Tomahawk County.

A little guy from the UFO
Came on out and said his name was Joe
She said, Come on over for some lemonade
Just follow me now with the whole brigade

They walked into her cabin shack
They had never seen a southern home
And they liked it, better than their UFO
They liked it, they really liked it
They said, Here's a place of elegance
Here we shower ourselves in lightness
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GoddessOfGuinness Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Aug-24-06 06:36 PM
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1. Down with disease
Down with disease
Three weeks in my bed
Trying to stop these demons that keep dancing in my head


Up before the dawn
A thousand barefoot children outside dancing on my lawn, and I keep

Waiting for the time when I can finally say
That this has all been wonderful but now I'm on my way
But when I think it's time to leave it all behind
I try to find a way but there's nothing I can say to make it stop

Down with disease and the jungles in my mind
They're climbing up my waterfalls and swingin' on my vines
So I try to hear the music but I'm always losing time
'Cause they're stepping on my rhythm and they're stealin' all my lines
Stealin' all my lines and I keep

Waiting for the time when I can finally say
That this has all been wonderful but now I'm on my way
But when I think it's time to leave it all behind
I try to find a way but there's nothing I can say to make it stop
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