My Sister's Machine
Steamy Swamp Thang
Greater days, steamy swamp thangLook away from the gator my eye spiesI see someone walking down the street, oh noFeeding hate to every eye she meets, ooh yeahHow could mother bear that child?Lonely nights, steamy swamp thangLook away from the gator my eye spiesI see someone walking down the street, oh noFeeding hate to every eye she meets, ooh yeah, yeahHow could mother bear that child?I see someone walking down the street, oh yeahFeeding hate to every eye she meets, ooh yeahHow could mother bear that child?
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