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RockNRoll

It's Tuesday and I already hit the bottle

I can't even fall in love at happy hour

I think I'll go home now and dream about

The nightmares that could be

Like all my friends turning into my enemies

You're good at pushing me out

Late that night I am awakened by the banshee's cry

And I am much too scared to get a drink

I see the rusty swing set blow

From generations long ago

Under moonlight the plow is stained

by the power of your name

You're good at pushing me out

The farmer's daughter raises hell

When I try to kiss her

Screaming "daddies" now I run

Here's to sickle swinging fun

You're good at pushing me out

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written by SHEPARD, MICHAEL L.

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