Swingin' Utters Reggae Gets big in a Small Town Lyrics:
I'm expending my last energy, I feel good, though,
cuz I'm seldom seen. A perfect picture I found in
a dream I jab and move punches soft as whipped
cream, I'm ripped and torn but never on the seam.
I'm spitting, shitting - excretings tough. I'm
dressed real sharp but in fisticuffs My drinks go
down, they never come up. I take the train, the
verticals are much to rough It's a shame that I'm
a powder puff. I'm feeling good I was told not to
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touch. Reggae gets big in a small town. What ever
happened to the original sound. Reggae gets big in
a small town I'll tell my friends I'm leaving
town. When reggae gets big in a small town I just
want to split town. When reggae gets big in a
small towm I just want to leave town. I'm setting
all my limits low so when I reach for the sky I'm
up to my elbows, where eagles dare? No, I'm
fucking with the crows, I'm flapping my wings but
they're lazy and slow. I thought my cement was
hardening but I was standing in cookie dough. I
baked a dozen so I'd have something to throw!
Lyrics: Reggae Gets big in a Small Town, Swingin'
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