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SLO Town

Not feeling Lazy-I just don't need your extras.

Coming through the 101 its our own Bayou.
SLO town alright so slow it down with your demands.

Got a statement its in the red.
All I need is a magic 40.
Drink it down on our gas station porch.

Watch the tourist pass. Wash the windshields.
Take a peek at the passer-bys.

Coming through the 101 its our own Bayou.
SLO town alright so slow it down with your demands.

Then they come with their papers.
And make me put on their desert shoes.
I just want to go to the beach.
Pacific sand not no Persian gulf.

Wrinkles remain
On the skull with a tongue piercing.

Too many people lying down.
Walked over.

Whistling pass the graveyards.
Choking on ash.
As the ashes fly out of driftwood.

Leave well enough alone.
Not feeling Lazy-I just don't need your extras.