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Fair to Midland
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Wife, The Kids, And the White Picket Fence
Mail-order brides Turtlenecks and trophy wives Had the ways and means to breach The boarders of easy street And to blend right in We all surrounded them In a white picket fence Now both ends meet
Sufficed to say there's a time and a place so I wait For the tug-of-war and who'll you pull for While between you and me from point A to point B is a fine line That burns at both our good ends
Two peas in a pod A battle-axe and a bastard child Took one step more And went straight to the source And to blend right in Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com They opened fire with Their rain checks spent To make ends meet
Sufficed to say there's a time and a place so I wait For the tug-of-war and who'll you pull for While between you and me from point A to point B is a fine line That burns at both our good ends
Go on, paint the whole town red I'd rather follow who cleans up the mess And so I will
Sufficed to say there's a time and a place so I wait For the tug-of-war and who'll you pull for While between you and me from point A to point B is a fine line That burns at both our good ends
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