Idiot kitty to New York City Living in a kennel and lookin` big and pretty Meet the munch for business lunch But your feet bleed under the table
But Suwannee Jo, you`re dark and slow You dance with a broom and you`re filled with ghosts You smell like liquor and you`re high as a hawk You laugh to yourself but you talk like a rock
Scaredy Kate, back in the Haight Doesn`t answer the phone and eats like a tapeworm She met Mr.Mike in`89 But she`s a hundred pounds heavier and won`t go outside
But Suwannee Jo, You`re dark and slow You dance with a broom and you`re filled with ghosts Suwannee Jo, strange beautiful gold, You can take a woman`s husband but you don`t want to marry him You just want to hold him
Nora Mable, behind your table Expensive knowledge from ten years of college But when it comes to livin`, the book isn`t written Your brain`s under "M" in the library missing
Suwannee Jo, you follow your soul (Nothing more important than following your soul)
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