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Miss Nickelodeon LyricsArtist: Kinky FriedmanAlbum: Kinky Friedman (Jay Wise) Kinda like an Indian beatin€™ on his mandolin Lucky Paul and his Asian friend, Smilin€™ back from the place they€™re in. Hero€™s mother hides in Austin waitin€™ for a loan Preacher€™s teachers boogie down in Saigon, Tryin€™ to make it on their own. Injun ladies with their cement hair, Snub Ulysses on the stair I believe he€™s up there sellin€™ kitchen wares, Tryin€™ to make it back to Sweden. Ah, kinda like an Indian beatin€™ on his mandolin Lucky Paul and his Asian friend, Smilin€™ back from the place they€™re in. Glad to see you on the mend, Oh, Miss Nickelodeon, Guess you got the stuff I could not send, Roll it over again. Trip in from €˜43, A magic boy, his dog and me. On a run to eternity Not carin€™ what it€™s costin€™. Oh, kinda like an Indian beatin€™ on his mandolin Lucky Paul and his Asian friend, Smilin€™ back from the place they€™re in. Oh, kinda like an Indian beatin€™ on his mandolin Lucky Paul and his Asian friend, Smilin€™ back from the place they€™re in. Oh, kinda like an Indian beatin€™ on his mandolin Lucky Paul and his Asian friend, Smilin€™ back from the place they€™re in. Oh, kinda like an Indian beatin€™ on his mandolin Lucky Paul and his Asian friend ... Related: |
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