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Kinky Friedman - Men's Room, L.A. lyrics
(Buck Fowler) I saw a picture yesterday In a men's room near L.A. Lying on the floor beside the throne. Had I not recognized the cross I might have failed to know the boss, I thought, ÂLord, you look neglected and alone. I picked it up with lovin' care, I wondered who had placed it there, When l saw there was no paper on the roll. I said, ÂLord, what would you do If you were me and I was you, Take a chance, save your pants or your soul ? Then a voice said, ÂKinky, it's Jesus here, you know that I ain't no square. Well, I've got these pictures of me, I mean statues, you know they're everywhere. Well, I may seem I come from Liverpool, And then on the other hand I may come from France, But if you don't get off that toilet, well I'm just gonna have to dance. I saw a picture yesterday in a men's room near L.A. |
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