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Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, and you won't let go.
I’m a man unknown to another man.
Don’t come to my home with another man, alone and on the loose.
You’re dancing with the real McGoo.
You’re telling me only what you want to.
Horse was there when I was in a bomb despair.
And another thing even if 1+1+1 are 2, I never would hurt a hair on Banshee’s head.
Never hurt a hair on Banshee’s head.
You’re in heaven, you’re in paradise.
You’re not stuck in mucky-muck
Won’t you come home?
Home to the smell of something.
Come Home Come Home Come Home
All of the recipes she lived were in her head.
The moon was Tampa Red, she said, she said.
Won’t you come home?
Home to the smell of something.
Come Home Come Home Come Home
The people I was to name were never born.
The people that named me have died now.
Never hurt a hair on Banshee’s head.
Beyond Heaven’s gate resides now.
Don’t feed me, don’t call.
Don’t show me what I know.
We were standing around with Placido Domingo.
Don’t feed me, don’t call.
Don’t show me what I know.
We were standing around with Placido Domingo.
You’re dancing with the real McGoo.
You’re telling me only what you want to.
Horse was there when I was in a bomb despair.
I’m a man unknown to another man.
Don’t come to my home with another man, alone and on the loose.
The people I was to name were never born.
The people that named me have died now.
Never hurt a hair on Banshee’s head.
Beyond Heaven’s gate resides now.
Don’t feed me, don’t call.
Don’t show me what I know.
We were standing around with Placido Domingo.

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from Honeysuckle, released November 22, 2021
Lyrics by Moris Tepper and Tommy Santee Klaws

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