
Kool Legged Songtext
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The river where your legs meet
Sprouts wings and runs and crawls
And kicks and now speaks.
The feelings I get now are close but I doubt
They could ever compete.
I remember drinking Kool-Aid
It's odour and it's taste
And drinking 7-Up to get well.
A picture of Jesus as an Indian over my bed,
And now you're so forgiving
And playing with parts of my self.
Sprouts wings and runs and crawls
And kicks and now speaks.
The feelings I get now are close but I doubt
They could ever compete.
I remember drinking Kool-Aid
It's odour and it's taste
And drinking 7-Up to get well.
A picture of Jesus as an Indian over my bed,
And now you're so forgiving
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