Houston

I met a girl on roller skates
She had a spare bag
She had lost some weightWhere I used to work
She was a waitress
She proposed a trade
It was generousShe's gone to Houston
Feel like I'm floating in a warm sea
And if she finds out when she comes back
I know that she will leave meOh, I heard a sign
It was a dull crack
It was a clock hand
It was snapping backOh well, it wasn't her's
It was the dope's kiss
I'll take the blame upon my shoulder
I just love to feel like thisShe's gone to Houston
Feel like I'm floating in a warm sea
And if she finds out when she comes back
I know that she will leave meRoller boogie, motherfucker
Roller boogie, motherfucker
Roller boogie, motherfucker
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