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I'm a big tall man, I cut the grass My left eye hurts I am waiting and reading parts I can be a complicated communicator Yes I'm winning, spinning I

You thought I was something from afar You thought I'd totally excite you I guess, it's just another thing To stand up close and ignite you Love is nothing

What a pretty life you have Oh boy, it's a pretty life you have And I would need a map Just so I could navigate the back yard Home is very ordinary I

All these babies are born to the wrong kind of people And I wish I had known I was not good enough I'm the worst kind of son bringing shame to my family

Louis is probably thirty years old But he looks like a solid 45 Louis says he's got a headache I look in his eyes and I believe him The big L.K.'s and

Orange and blue, green and pink I see you in everything Don't need money, don't need wine I've got better ways to spend my time I'll see you around Every

But don't worry, mom, I met him in a restaurant And all this time I've been getting to know him He's got an ex-wife in pasadena And sometimes she's a

I'm a big, tall man I cut the grass My left eye hurts I am waiting and reading parts I can be a complicated communicator Yes, I'm winning, spinning

Baby got goin' on a southern train, you know Fired up the pistons driving below And the whole vibration, seat upholstery Silky underwear, oh conductor