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The Porkchop Express
I’m a very reasonable woman
Who’s experienced
some very unreasonable things
So when the shit starts rolling downhill
When everything around me is falling apart
and the panic attacks start
all I can feel is trembling and the
thunderous pounding of my heart
or when someone rouses my sleeping rage
and all I can see is a red haze
I Just remember what ol' Jack Burton does when the earth quakes
and the poison arrows fall from the sky
and the pillars of Heaven shake
Yeah, Jack Burton just looks that big ol' storm right square in the eye and he says,
“Give me your best shot, pal. I can take it."
Who’s experienced
some very unreasonable things
So when the shit starts rolling downhill
When everything around me is falling apart
and the panic attacks start
all I can feel is trembling and the
thunderous pounding of my heart
or when someone rouses my sleeping rage
and all I can see is a red haze
I Just remember what ol' Jack Burton does when the earth quakes
and the poison arrows fall from the sky
and the pillars of Heaven shake
Yeah, Jack Burton just looks that big ol' storm right square in the eye and he says,
“Give me your best shot, pal. I can take it."
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