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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Macabre Americana
Macabre Americana
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blake Pfeil
Blake Pfeil
Songwriter
Laura Dadap
Laura Dadap
Songwriter
William Coon
William Coon
Songwriter
John Gilmartin
John Gilmartin
Songwriter

Lyrics

Maxine I'm asking please Maxine I'm on my knees Up all night with the paperboys Trying to speak your mind Take you seriously You are substance, they're all noise You're just trying to find What lies beneath Your soul burns of the midnight oil, And you're the first to rise Hum-b-ly Meet me in the dark of the parking lot With those electric eyes I seen on TV Maxine I'm coming clean Maxine Hey now, Maxine Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa-woo-whoa Maxine! I still watch you on TV Though I'm no longer free You're so mean And now those foolish paperboys Take you seriously You are queen, you are queen Maxine I'm asking please Maxine I'm on my knees I'm coming clean Hey now, Maxine You are so mean You are the queen
Writer(s): Laura Dadap, Lacey Gutekunst, William Coon, Blake Pfeil, John Gilmartin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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