Here is a limb that catches the eyes

Mister, I am trouble, I am

Flies and sings and catches the sun

Ripples talk, ripples remember



C There's a cage in the town

There's people don't know I'm around

There's a threat in the sound



The girls are understanding and they'd truly like to say

Keep a rugged profile and you're rolling in their hay

The boys have grown to like you and they closely watch your game

If only they were older, then they'd surely do the same



Take a look in my traveling bag

Mister, I am trouble, I am

Work and run and breathe things slow

Ripples talk, ripples remember--C



"Deformed man hits small town. Sex jokes and innuendo. A murder."

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