MAPLE RUN BAND

Well it’s a pleasure to see you, but I wouldn’t wanna be you
Cause all in all I’m happy to be me.
But you’re lickety split with the banter and the wit
And the elevator waiter repartee.

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I see you driving ‘round town with your windows all down
Drinking liquor with a kicker and lime.
You’re doing fine. 
I’ll catch you down the line.

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It’s been a lotta fun, hun, but I guess I gotta run 
Cause I kinda think it’s getting kinda late.
So I’m stumbling home, but I’ll getcha on the phone
For some talkie talk if you can relate.

Don’t wanna burst your bubble 
But I think you might be trouble
And me and trouble get along just fine.
I’ll catch you down the line.

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I remember a time when I couldn’t even rhyme
But I could walk and talk like one of the guys.
My songs were too long and the words were all wrong
But life was copacetic otherwise.

I was getting my thrills from little white pills
And washing ‘em down with wine.
But now I’m fine. 
I’m doing fine.
And I’ll catch you on down the line. 

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Let me tell you ‘bout this girl been a rocking my world
With her telepathic pornographic mind.
She’s the cat’s meow, and I don’t know how
I can live without her living in my life. 

You know I wanna please her 
‘Cause she’s the bee’s knees.
I coulda shoulda drop her a line, 
Tell her she’s mine.
I’ll catch her down the line. 

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Let me tell you ‘bout by baby she’s a complicated lady
With her empathetic non-synthetic vibe.
She’s a mover and a shaker, and everywhere I take her
It’s a really silly willy nilly time. 

Sometimes she gets funky 
With the flunkies and the junkies
Drinking watermelon dandelion wine. 
That’s just fine.
I’ll catch her down the line.

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You know I wanna please her 
‘Cause she’s the bee’s knees.
I coulda shoulda drop her a line. 
Tell her she’s mine.
She’s so fine.
And I’ll catch her on down the line.