Back into the world
Sashay suave in the sidewalk dew
Up on top of everything
Wasp woman do what she gotta do
The key around her neck
Notebooks tumble in open room
The angle of her legs
Nipples outlined in the window moon
You know she will return
With her shack back open
Down to two thin dimes
We all do our own chokin'
Lamps crowd out the room
Schoolgirls stumble on down the road
It makes me think of the ballrooms
Asses outlined in the totem's mud
Lazy, baby, lazy!
Move it on down that golden road
Up on it, sweet leech lady
A stumble's just as good as a rustle
And remember: keep yo' lamps lit low
The key around her neck
Notebooks tumble in the open room
The angle of her legs
Nipples outlined by the window moon
Into this world and all of the others
Tell me, what do they call your mother?
Gonna come on home with you
Gonna walk on you
Gonna walk you on out yonder
On out yonder
Out
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