I got a woman and she ain't so tall
She got a mouth like texas and that ain't small
Hey mr president get down on your knees
The usa's got a social disease
Feed my cock feed my brain
I'm tripping out in the pouring rain
I see the sky and the clouds from above
And I see the mountains but I'm not in love
Cause I see new york city
(city)
Writer(s): James Mcleish Reid, William Adam Reid
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