| I coulda swore her hair was made of rayon
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| She wore a Milton Bradley Crayon
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| But she was something I could lay on Can’t remember what became of me. |
| ..
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| Carolina Hardcore Ecstasy
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| She put a Doobie Brothers tape on I had a Roger Daitrey cape on There was a bed I dumped her shape on Can’t remember what became of me. |
| ..
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| Carolina Hardcore Ecstasy
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| Somewhat later on I woke up and she was gone
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| There was dew out on the lawn
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| In the sunrise
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| Later she came back
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| With a rumpled paper sack
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| Which she told me would contain
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| A surprise
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| She stuck her hand right in it to the bottom
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| Said she knew I’d be surprised she got’em
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| Take a Charleston pimp to spot 'em
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| Then she gave a pair of shoes to me …
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| Plastic leather, 14 Triple D I said: I wonder what’s the shoes for
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| She told me: Don’t you worry no more
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| And got right down there on the tile floor:
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| Now Darling STOMP ALL OVER ME! |
| …
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| Carolina Hardcore Ecstasy
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| Is this something new
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| Having people stomp on you?
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| Is it what I need to do For your pleasure?
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| What is this, a quiz?
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| Don’t you worry what it is It is merely just a moment
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| I can treasure
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| By ten o’clock her arms and legs were rendered
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| She couldn’t talk 'cause her mouth had been extendered
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| Looked to me as though she had been blendered
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| But was this abject misery?
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| No! |
| No!
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| Carolina Hardcore Ecstasy!
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| It might seem strange to Herb and Dee —
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| Carolina Hardcore Ecstasy! |