Mauryland

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And now I`ve got something to say about a place that`s far away, and I wish I was there today. Where shaven heads are just a game for a girl who lives there: her domain, and you know Maury is her nam
e. With combat boots that need a shine, a breeze is blowing all the time that billows through her full-length skirt, and her Bauhaus and her Misfits shirt, and if I say she`s looking great, she`ll ki
ck me in the stomach and happily walk away. In Mauryland, Mauryland, a paradise in the eastern Texas sand, you know its Mauryland. Where everyone is thin and tall, there`s punk rock posters on the wa
ll, and Taco Bell for city hall, and though she`s coming back in fall, I`ll miss her, I won`t mind at all, spending hundreds in long distance calls. `Cos Mauryland`s the place to be, `cos all the Dr.
Pepper is free, neet Tom Lasorda by the creek with country folk and city freaks, and if I say her outfit is neat, she`ll wait to punch me in the head while I`m driving down the street. In Mauryland,
Mauryland, your days are fun-filled but nothing`s ever planned. Hey Maury, Maury, what`s the story? When you sleep, we hear you snoring, waking up the neighbors miles away. Maury, Maury, we adore th
ee, there`s nothing we won`t do for thee, ëcos you can be our only friend some days. I asked someone in Mauryland if their name was Fred, they said "No, it`s Maury, we`re all named Maury, That`s the
way it is, don`t question why, it`s just like that!!" In Mauryland, Mauryland, I`ll always have a friend in Mauryland, because I`ve got a friend in Mauryland. I`ve got a friend in Mauryland. I`ve got
a friend in Mauryland. I`ve got a friend in Mauryland.





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