I want to go up to Detroit l want to lie in the shade I want to visit the President And then I want to get laid I want to go down to Memphis I want to talk to the King I want to tell him we\'re sorry And it won\'t happen again I\'ve got a photo of James Joyce It\'s a photo by ManRay It\'s not very very much like him But it\'s not for me to say She sacrifices her body Almost every night Just like a lamb to the slaughter And she thinks it makes him feel right You give me so many problems You made me crash in my car I\'ll have a martini cocktail And then we\'ll see where we are So just be nice to your brother I\'ll take your sister to bed I can bloc bloc bloc till the weekend But you\'d better come back soon
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