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Taylor had a wife, she was married to the mirrorMake her glass-eyed lover buy a drink and then another round'Round the kitchen table lined with cigarettes from years agoLast night one fell onto the floor, yeah, to the floor, yeah, to the floorTaylor used to marvel at the way the music soundedShe drifted down the carpet-bag to put another lamp shade onThere she was so young and pretty holding out her handTo the last five years that livin' took away, away, hey, yeah, hey, yeahIt's a scavenger hunt in the best of timesA one-armed man with a box of dimesThrow the stick and let the bulldog rollYeah, throw the stick and let the bulldog rollTaylor's thirty seven yesterday and she'll be twenty oneAn asphalt rhododendron where she fell across the carPocketbook explodin' with the money of delusionWinks her smokin' yellowed eyes and rolls snakes along the floorHey, hey, hmm, yeah, along the floorIt's a scavenger hunt in the best of timesA one-armed man with a box of dimesThrow the stick and let the bulldog rollThrow the stick and let the bulldog roll, yeahSongtextePartin' like tomorrow is a vestibule of commerce"No regret", says I, says she, "Waltzin' to the ice machine"Where another hotel key has left a scar upon the soulHer feet are nimble still when she wants she can goHey, yeah, she can go, hey, hey, yes, she can goIt's a scavenger hunt in the best of timesA one-armed man with a box of dimesThrow the stick and let the bulldog rollThrow the stick and let the bulldog roll, oh, yeah, oh, yeahCome all you little sailors with a penchant for the seaLook way down below for Taylor John he wants to be like meDrownin' in the water, got his collar turned up coolTries to breathe now like a wretched stain and floats like a foolHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyScavenger hunt in the best of timesA one-armed man with a box of dimesThrow the stick and let the bulldog rollThrow the stick and let the bulldog roll, yeahThrow the stick and let the bulldog rollGetting throw the stick and let the bulldog rollThrow the stick and let the bulldog roll, yeahThrow the stick and let the bulldog rollThrow the stick and let the bulldogThrow the stick and let the bulldog roll, yeahI'll throw the stick and let the bulldog rollThrow the stick and let the bulldog roll Aus Songtexte Mania