Gourds (The)
Bridget
It was there that I met her on my way to some crisisin need of diffusing on some old dirty turnpikeSayin' hitchhiking is stupidWhat's your name?she said, Bridget, oh yeahSo, where's the revolution?She had El Che on her t-shirtSure, I'll talk Bay of PigsGive me a hot beer with an aspirinSo I did What a windbagI just don't like rolling aloneChorusBridget wants to go down CorpusCast a registered vote in her countyHit the gas so she can make a differenceThe Bridge didn't dig my sarcasmI bid adios to my camouflaged riderShe said thanks for the lift you old geezerSaid Bridget Bridget yeahZuniga, Batista, Soviet Hispano Made a move for my stereoA naked prey sing-a-longLetras de cancionesI could feel her cold stareHoney, I spy a rest stopHere's a 10 You'll need a reason to live tonightCHORUS(out)
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