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Nina Bradlin
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Martha
MARTHA
Martha was his first love, perched up on his shoulder, When the going got tough, her top feathers gone Her life was rough, but she had a friendly shoulder she could fly on.
Martha was his first love
Other birds live in cages, exposed to workers' rages, Suspended above a boiling vat, some eat the skin But some don't chew the fat, But we all love that down home, down home
Deep fried pain, life ends in a bucket of limbs Coated in down home Southern comfort 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 And served by the Colonel himself Martha was his first love
When they fed him Martha they didn't mention her name But he knew all the same And his insides burned and his stomach churned And on the at day he swore, he swore His friends, he would eat no more
Martha was his first love But as he grew older, he met a brown eyed girl Who liked to rest her sweet head on his shoulder But Martha was his first love
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