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The Soul Jacket - Smokin' House текст песни

Исполнитель: The Soul Jacket

альбом: Black Cotton Limited


Down the lane I went, shaded palm trees
The burning giant girl keeps her eye on me
Peeping through a cloud way above the ground
Swim in the lake then everything is red
Paper in my hand, password and address
For a wooden shack older than I'd guess
Guarded by a man covered up in sweat
He shook my hand and put something there
Burning and round and brown
In the smoking house
Drifted through the fog and the sugarcane
And I found your hips moving, oh so well
Then the roaring storm got us out of there
The wooden shack lit up on aflame
Burning and round and brown
Is the smoking house

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