.(Jennings)
Young girls and porches are filling out
Tempers and torches are burning
Brown is the colour of town
Living in thunder>
Hair on my top lip now I'm a man
I so often hear and feel it
Nice paying the price for being kept under>
Mama says don't hang arou.
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