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The Tragically Hip - Highway Girl lyrics
the moon goes up, i start to sweat call the doctor, call the vet my brain goes numb, my blood gets hot all i need is what you got i'm a werewolf, baby, and here i come i'm a werewolf, baby, and here i come i lose control, i just can't stop you look so good like a big pork chop ripped my pants, ripped my shirt i'm gonna eat your mother for dessert chorus i can smell your blood, i can hear you breathe i'm gonna eat your heart, right off your sleeve eat you cooked, eat you raw i'm gonna rip you up like a big chain saw chorus |
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