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Bob Seger - Mongrel lyrics
Here come the mountains, here come the hills Here come the valleys and Shoreline still I've seen 'em all, I know 'em well Mongrel, on the hard sell With a fortrel polyester ink well hord, Hot assed, Inkwell Lord, But I can't leave you with the blues no Remember days, and endless nights Spread my freedom and I scream for my rights Thru empty days and endless nights Spurned my creator, screamed for my rights Child of green candles in the wishin well Mongrel, Hard sell With a fortrel polyester ink well hord, Hot assed, Inkwell Lord, But I can't leave you with the blues no Come down to ?, I'll buy you out Gonna make you shake it Lord gonna make you shout Gonna burn you gonna, make you swell Mongrel, on a hard sell With a fortrel polyester ink well hord, Hot assed, Inkwell Lord, But I can't leave you with the blues no No no |
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