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Baby Ruth In Atlanta
Jude
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I asked you for a ride, I was lonely
And hopin' to see you before I left town
You said, "I'm sorry, I'd like to if only I had
Had the time, maybe next time around"
And I walked for miles and carried my bags
On streets with no sidewalks in search of a ride
It was me and a Baby Ruth
A chewy chunk of chocolate truth
And here from the bus I would like to say, "Thanks"
"Thank you"
I had imagined a breakfast of coffee and muffins
Maybe some cinnamon toast
But if I believed I would gain your attendance
I could have provided the holy host
And I walked for miles in search of a ride
On streets with no sidewalks and carried my bags
It was me and a Baby Ruth
A chewy chunk of chocolate truth
And here from the bus I'd just like to say, "Thanks"
"Thank you"
"Thanks a lot"
"Thank you"
Not
Two seats behind me, reclining, an angel is
Peering at me now from under a book
She catches me staring and smiles to the window
Again, I'm in love and with only a look
And it must be, it's true, I am free
And last night I burned, you-know-who spoke to me
Say, "Welcome the solitude, it's your family tree
And you would have been only a heaven"
At noon I will fly to my city, my prison
And you will be forever gone from my life
And soon I'll deny any lingering vision
Of me in some catalogue and you as my wife
'Cause I walked for miles in search of a ride
On streets with no sidewalks and steel muddy banks
It was me and a Baby Ruth
A chewy chunk of chocolate truth
And here from the bus I'd just like to say, "Thanks"
"Thank you"
"Thank you"
"Thanks a lot"
"Thank you"
I was walkin' down the road
Carryin' in a heavy load
Feelin' and believin' that I
Might have been a prince through it
But no
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Had all I can use of your silly teachin'
Had all I can use of your silly preachin'
And here's the news I'll make it on my wiles
All I really need is some shoes my size
Some shoes my size
Some shoes my size
Some shoes my size
It must be nice to be boy genius
In your paradise you got the only penis
I know it's true I can't hypothetical-ise
All I really need, some shoes my size
Some shoes my size
Some shoes my size, nine, five
Shoes my size
I don't do much in the way of prayin'
And I'm out of touch with religious sayings
I think your cross is just a little too wide
All I really need is some shoes my size
Some shoes my size
Some shoes my size
Some shoes my size
Some shoes my size, nine, five
Double wide, you provide
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