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Got it

Duration

4:59

Genres

Alt. Rock

Lyrics

Through the corner of my eye. My peripheral vision picks you up. Maybe you could be somebody’s grandma or an older aunt or such I try hard to ignore you as you make beeline for me, I get out of my car and hear you say “inaudiable”…excuse me? “can I have two dollars” Only if you have a credit card machine cause I don’t carry cash…. Panhandling woman. Stay away from me. Do I have a sign that says hit me up for dough That only you and your friends can see? Panhandling woman. Stay away from me I filled up my tank, went in and bought cigarettes. Pulled the handle on the door of my car and then I smelled some stinky breath Over my shoulder I saw an extended hand reach out to me So I listened to the story about how you came from Iowa to Tennessee and ran and out of gas…. Sorry but I can’t help you as I don’t carry cash Pandandling woman, Stay away from me. Do I have a sign that says hit me up for dough that only you and your friends can see? Panhandling woman…stay away from me I’m not insensitive to your plight but you forget you tried this just the other night, there’s only so many times you can pull the same Schick, I’m tired of hearing this same old pitch…. Panhandling woman. Stay away from me. Do I have a sign that says hit me up for dough That only you and your friends can see? Panhandling woman. Stay away from me

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