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It used to be a motel Now they serve biscuits and t-shirts I bring my own tea bag I don't trust the coffee But the biscuits are delicious They come eight to a plate with a big block of butter and homemade peach preserves And I wish you were here, my arrogant lover I'd make you eat grits and the red ...
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