Ride it so slow.
My love is like a brick wall baby.
Come bang yourself up against it.
My love is like the subway baby.
It don't always run the way it should.
My love is like the springtime baby.
Red flowers poppin' up all over the place.
My love is like the export soda crackers baby.
100% vegetable oil.
My love is like a three-hundred pound heavyweight boxer baby.
It's gettin' all up inside your face.
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