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Crawdads Over Appalachia
Born to be a redneck bohemian
with store-bought tattoos
running crawdads up the pike
with a squirrel in my gas tank
to make the redeye gravy
speeding by the Waffle House
tootin' an old-time casserole
in my low-rider nappies
thinking pussy tonight
punkin' the red lights
listening to my Harley touch gravel
with mudflaps over the Appalachians
twenty-three skidoo from tarnation
just passing Savannah
running crawdads up the pike
with store-bought tattoos
running crawdads up the pike
with a squirrel in my gas tank
to make the redeye gravy
speeding by the Waffle House
tootin' an old-time casserole
in my low-rider nappies
thinking pussy tonight
punkin' the red lights
listening to my Harley touch gravel
with mudflaps over the Appalachians
twenty-three skidoo from tarnation
just passing Savannah
running crawdads up the pike
Published 3rd Mar 2023
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