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I can still see you thereIn your grass-stained underwearDancing crooked circlesAcross the golf course greenIt must have been 3 A.M.When we hopped that chain link fenceAnd ran across the grassIn the pouring rainAh and you kept falling downAnd rolling on the groundLike a drunken little birdFlapping its broken wingsFlapping your broken wingsFlapping your broken wingsFlapping your broken wingsIn the green green grassAs the pilgrims with axesNever seen the devil dancingIn the silent branchesOf thousand-year-old treesAs they sailed up the wild coastLeaning from their wooden boatShooting every pretty birdThat rose up from the weedsLetras de cancionesWhen the sun began to riseI can see it in your eyesAnd shining on the golf ballsLying in the grassAnd a rusted chain link fenceA golf cart in a ditchAnd the colored flagsYou pulled from all the holesLike jewels on your green dressMy lady of the golf courseRunning in your underwearTo greet the cops that'd driven upFlapping your broken wingsFlapping your broken wingsFlapping your broken wingsIn the green green grassFlapping your broken wingsFlapping your broken wingsFlapping your broken wingsIn the green green grass From Letras Mania