(Jay Wise)
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Kinda like an Indian beatin¡¯ on his mandolin
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Lucky Paul and his Asian friend,
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Smilin¡¯ back from the place they¡¯re in.
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Hero¡¯s mother hides in Austin waitin¡¯ for a loan
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Preacher¡¯s teachers boogie down in Saigon,
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Tryin¡¯ to make it on their own.
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Injun ladies with their cement hair,
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Snub Ulysses on the stair
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I believe he¡¯s up there sellin¡¯ kitchen wares,
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Tryin¡¯ to make it back to Sweden.
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Ah, kinda like an Indian beatin¡¯ on his mandolin
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Lucky Paul and his Asian friend,
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Smilin¡¯ back from the place they¡¯re in.
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Glad to see you on the mend,
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Oh, Miss Nickelodeon,
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Guess you got the stuff I could not send,
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Roll it over again.
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Trip in from ¡®43,
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A magic boy, his dog and me.
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On a run to eternity
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Not carin¡¯ what it¡¯s costin¡¯.
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Oh, kinda like an Indian beatin¡¯ on his mandolin
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Lucky Paul and his Asian friend,
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Smilin¡¯ back from the place they¡¯re in.
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Oh, kinda like an Indian beatin¡¯ on his mandolin
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Lucky Paul and his Asian friend,
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Smilin¡¯ back from the place they¡¯re in.
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Oh, kinda like an Indian beatin¡¯ on his mandolin
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Lucky Paul and his Asian friend,
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Smilin¡¯ back from the place they¡¯re in.
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Oh, kinda like an Indian beatin¡¯ on his mandolin
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Lucky Paul and his Asian friend ...
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Miss Nickelodeon
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| Kinky Friedman |
