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Well my baby moved on up the road to Boulder And livin' there is makin' her so odd She gave away her rockabilly records And bought a new cd by Big Head Todd We used to ride my '57 Chevy But now she says that cruisin' leaves her bored She's livin' in a psychedelic school bus And drivin' round the country with the H.O.R.D.E. We used to have it good in Commerce City Livin' in a cozy little shack Her lipstick and her beeheive looked so pretty I wish that I could get my baby back She used to fix me great big greasy burgers But now she says that meat is on the outs She found herself a hippie for a boyfriend Who fixed her up some tofu and some sprouts She gave away those high heels that I bought her And got a pair of Doctor Martin boots And the things that those Boulderites they taught her She's smokin' pot and hash and snortin' toots Her pretty ponytail's turned into dreadlocks I don't know where she left her fishnet hose But they wouldn't look too good with her Birkenstocks Or the rings in her eyelids and her nose Well my baby moved on up the road to Boulder And livin' there is makin' her so odd She gave away her rockabilly records And bought a new cd by Big Head Todd We used to ride my '57 Chevy But now she says that cruisin' leaves her bored She's livin' in a psychedelic school bus And drivin' round the country with the H.O.R.D.E. She's livin' in a psychedelic school bus And drivin' round the country with the H.O.R.D.E.
Writer(s): Chjarles I Hughes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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