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I don t know my telephone number But you kiss good and I d like to See you tomorrow And I don t beg, I pay, I don t barter And if we had a child I d like a son, Not a daughter Cause she d be just like you You know that would not do I m no builder, I m no gardener I sing some songs, have a friend Who s a photographer There ain t no other language I know how to speak Some like their water shallow And I like mine deep Tied to the bottom With a noose around my feet [Chorus:] The clouds conspire Above my head I overheard them Say I wish he was dead Today the sunset Burned my eyes And in the next room I hear someone cry I like to dress up like the jury To eat like a king, to poke fun at clergy To talk like dirt To love yo like tar But never fall in too fast With my north star While you pull your hair out I buy the drinks at the bar [Chorus] song lyrics
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