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Album: From One Good American To Another

Miss Nickelodeon

(Jay Wise)
Kinda like an Indian beatin¡¯ on his mandolin
Lucky Paul and his Asian friend,
Smilin¡¯ back from the place they¡¯re in.
Hero¡¯s mother hides in Austin waitin¡¯ for a loan
Preacher¡¯s teachers boogie down in Saigon,
Tryin¡¯ to make it on their own.
Injun ladies with their cement hair,
Snub Ulysses on the stair
I believe he¡¯s up there sellin¡¯ kitchen wares,
Tryin¡¯ to make it back to Sweden.
Ah, kinda like an Indian beatin¡¯ on his mandolin
Lucky Paul and his Asian friend,
Smilin¡¯ back from the place they¡¯re in.
Glad to see you on the mend,
Oh, Miss Nickelodeon,
Guess you got the stuff I could not send,
Roll it over again.
Trip in from ¡®43,
A magic boy, his dog and me.
On a run to eternity
Not carin¡¯ what it¡¯s costin¡¯.
Oh, kinda like an Indian beatin¡¯ on his mandolin
Lucky Paul and his Asian friend,
Smilin¡¯ back from the place they¡¯re in.
Oh, kinda like an Indian beatin¡¯ on his mandolin
Lucky Paul and his Asian friend,
Smilin¡¯ back from the place they¡¯re in.
Oh, kinda like an Indian beatin¡¯ on his mandolin
Lucky Paul and his Asian friend,
Smilin¡¯ back from the place they¡¯re in.
Oh, kinda like an Indian beatin¡¯ on his mandolin
Lucky Paul and his Asian friend ...


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