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Two-fisted Love
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Phoebe Snow
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My babys out there with his lantern Searching for an honest man. Oh, its crisis time Stuck in the suburbs, Dying on the vine. He knows how to give me gifts from above. He knows how to give me two-fisted love. Two-fisted love,two-fisted love, Two-fisted love Oh, help us, mary jane We are wandring out on this desert plain Oh, we have no canteen, Can the thirsty stay sane after what theyve seen? My babys out there in his spacecraft Searching for some energy. geeeee Oh that devil moon, How can you create when you cant stay stay in tune? But he knows how to give me gifts from above. He knows how to give me two-fisted love. Two-fisted love,two-fisted love, Two-fisted love Oh, help us, mary jane We are wandring out on this desert plain Oh, we have no canteen, Can the thirsty stay sane after what theyve seen? Doo, doo, doo, doo etc.
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