Here is a limb that catches the eyes
Mister, I am trouble, I am
Flies and sings and catches the sun
Ripples talk, ripples remember
C There`s a cage in the town
There`s people don`t know I`m around
There`s a threat in the sound
The girls are understanding and they`d truly like to say
Keep a rugged profile and you`re rolling in their hay
The boys have grown to like you and they closely watch your game
If only they were older, then they`d surely do the same
Take a look in my traveling bag
Mister, I am trouble, I am
Work and run and breathe things slow
Ripples talk, ripples remember--C
`Deformed man hits small town. Sex jokes and innuendo. A murder.`
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