I met a girl on roller skates
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Ahe had a spare bag,
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she had lost some weight
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Where I used to work,
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she was a waitress
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She proposed a trade,
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it was generous
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She's gone to Houston,
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feel like I'm floating in a warm sea
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And if she finds out when she comes back,
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I know that she wil leave me
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Oh I heard a sign, it was a dull crack
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It was a clock hand,
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It was snapping back
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Oh it wasn't her's,
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it was the dope's kiss
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I'll take the blame upon my shoulder,
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I just love to feel like this
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Roller Boogie, motherfucker
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Houston
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| Soul Coughing |
