soul coughing
houston
I met a girl on roller skates She had a spare bag, she had lost some weight  Where I used to work, she was a waitress She proposed a trade, it was generous She'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 wil leave me  Oh I heard a sign, it was a dull crack It was a clock hand, It was snapping back Oh 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 this  Roller Boogie, motherfucker