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Rabbit

from Mons Paris by Paris Street

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I was a rabbit
I fucking swear I was a rabbit
There but for the grace of God or cocaine
Feeling like I was floating on the interstate
And I know that doesn’t sound too leporine
But I swear – oh I swear – that it did at the time

I don’t remember the girls
I don’t remember their names
But I remember saying ‘no’ wasn’t part of their game
We were out of our league, struggling to keep up
We were Dale Mabry kids, they were D.C. punks

So drink up . . .

When did we leave the beach? Where did the girls go?
How the hell did I wake up in Orlando?
Lucky to be alive, lucky to have avoided the cops
I must’ve floated past them – it was one hell of a hop

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from Mons Paris, released April 12, 2017
Written by Carl Polgar
Performed by Carl Polgar and Leslie Sanders

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