Текст песни The Dead Milkmen - Plum Dumb
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She stands there on the corner, got raspberry jeansWaiting and watching, oh god, here he comesHe pulls up beside her in his sporty machineRolls down the window and hands her a bag of plumsPlums? Eat them he tells herThey`ll make ya feel greatShe hops in the car and he steps on the gasShe says can`t you drive fasterIt`s getting lateJust a wee bit fasterYou`re not going too fastOhFreeway, riding down the freewayCruisin`, now she`s really cruisin`When the plums take affectYes, the plums suddenly juice her mind (mind)She is no longer a nervous wreckNow her nerves are blind; she feels fine (fine)Oh, I feel great, she saysBut he already knows itCause she`s fingering his hairAnd biting his toesShe`s really plumbed outAnd in her eyes she shows itShe says, Hey, what`s the hurry?Let`s drive more slowMoisture drips from her edible lipsAnd as he looks into her eyesHe is quick to realizeThat he`d better pull overBefore he gets to DoverCause if he really wants herNow the time is wiseFreeway, riding down the freewayCruisin`, now you`re really cruisin`When the plums take affectYes, the plums suddenly juice her mind (mind)She is no longer a nervous wreckNow her nerves are blind; she looks fine (fine)She`s plum dumbPlum dumbPlum it (x6)Yeah