Houston

I met a girl on roller skates

She had a spare bag

She had lost some weightWhere I used to work

She was a waitress

She proposed a trade

It was generousShe's gone to Houston

Feel like I'm floating in a warm sea

And if she finds out when she comes back

I know that she will leave meOh, I heard a sign

It was a dull crack

It was a clock hand

It was snapping backOh well, it wasn't her's

It was the dope's kiss

I'll take the blame upon my shoulder

I just love to feel like thisShe's gone to Houston

Feel like I'm floating in a warm sea

And if she finds out when she comes back

I know that she will leave meRoller boogie, motherfucker

Roller boogie, motherfucker

Roller boogie, motherfucker

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