Sheila liked the rodeo
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She'd take a ringside seat
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She'd murmur doo-dee-doo-dee-doo
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She'd eat
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Then one day wild Eliza bolted and knocked her off her seat
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She now sits in my wardrobe
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She's discrete
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She is perfectly preserved
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I get a head
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And I keep it
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I pop it in my mouth
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Sondra liked the circus
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She'd bounce around on trampolines
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She'd swing between the lampshades
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And lunched on lighted kerosene
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One fine day she leapt to Leo
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Who finished in between
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She's resting in the bathroom now
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Peachy clean
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She is perfectly preserved
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Krista quoted Castenada
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She munched her cactus raw
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The mescal worm would turn to mecca
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And squirm towards the door
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And one day she swilled the pill that pinned her to the floor
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She spaced out in the closet
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I adore her
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She is perfectly preserved
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Sheila Liked The Rodeo
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The Tear Garden |