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| Primus Tales From The Punchbowl Over The Electric Grapevine They headed southward from San Francisco To be with Chuckles and the others With electric in the air and peroxide in their hair They looked like golden brothers They drove a Datsun an automatic The radio blaring static He made a face into the light and burst out laughing at the sight The hysteria ensuing would dominate the night From all the candy the seats were sticky As they were drawn into the grapevine Then "Introduce Yourself" came on as they barreled through the fog The demon puffing madly on a mentholated log They were tired they were sleepy So they parked behind the Roxy Adam left to use the phone so he say there all alone When Adam's voice came beaming through on the radio He started laughing |
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