letra de maple court trajedy - ed sanders
i was sitting in jimmy’s warm truckstop
playing the pinball machine
when you reached and took from your wallet
your folder of polaroid shots
you said, “hey, billy, come look”
“she’s the prettiest peach in the pail”
when i looked at your polaroid spreadshot
lord, lord, it was my wife
polaroid spreadshot
polaroid spreadshot
oh, the trees weeped in the bending wind
i was crying in jimmy’s warm truckstop
i couldn’t hold the teardrops splashing down
when i saw my beautiful betty
sitting naked in your hand
then i reached into my wallet, heh heh heh
and i pulled out my own private stock
of polaroid spreadshots by the hundrеds
and i flipped one into your hand
it was your wife that i showеd you
naked at the maple court lodge
oh, ain’t life funny?
polaroid spreadshot
polaroid spreadshot
oh, the trees weeped in the bending wind
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