Gourds (The)
Thurman
Hey, ThurmanWe got some funky treesNeed a whirlybird To get above a canopyMe and your boysPicking through the debrisBenny and Roky back in the mid 60'sHey, ThurmanMatriarch of fifty-deuceI got a wagon Full of that juiceYou hold on to that remote controlMe and your boys are bound to take that strollHey, ThurmanI must inquireWhat's that written on your telephone pole flyer?It's just a possum it ain't your SiameseI know that smellIt's got me weak in the kneesHey, ThurmanYou know we'll all get homeMe and your boys ya seeWe're all full grownYour hearts a jugNever empty always fullPass it to your PadreI think he needs another pullAnother sweet pullHey Thurman
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