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I'm running to
my suzy Q
I love too much
my Jagger to

The good red house
there is the blues
when mars attacks
the woodoo blacks

I got the south
With sunny mouth
And living worse
Drivin' the north
Electric blues
That's the good news, brother
And dreaming fools
Are always rules.

Back of the yard
finger Beck hard
superstitious
never the truth

Cream of feeling
woooh I'm sitting
on top of world
wheels of fire

I got the south
With sunny mouth
And living worse
Drivin' the north
Electric blues
That's the good news, brother
And dreaming fools
Are always rules.