Lirik Lagu Salt Lake City 1973 - Shawn Mullins
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Mormon's are everwherebattalions of bicycling bachelorswith dark suitsand well cropped hairwe're Mormons toohave been since '72I'm riding between my brother and sisterin the back seat of a '67 Buick station wagonwith red vinyl seatswe stick by each otherand to those seatswe've been eating cheese and bacon sandwichesour mother made for thirteen days straight in the August heatand both my siblings are wakin' on those eggshellsas I will soon learn how to do myselfthey play their quiet silly gameswith their peashootersas I sip luke-warm Sprite from a tin cansold to me by a hunchback silly bastard old womana hundred miles backwho is probably the only person with good sensein this part of the countryI still don't know what to do god-awful bacon and cheese sandwichbut your body is your templeGod tells us so,so drink up your milkand reap what you sowI mold the cheese and bacon sandwich into a ball in my handit kind of reminds me of Play-doughI look around to see who is watchin'and stuff it between the red vinyl seatsno one will find itat least not for a couple of weekswe're in this big place nowit's kind of like 1/2 of an blue plastic easter egg shelland there's a hole in the topwhere the sun cuts throughand lights up the roomand I hear all these male voicestelling me that black people are inferiorand it's ok to have more than one wifeand as the dry dry breath of the utah sun warms meI stand before a statue of Jesus that is far too bigand has held these folks hostage for so so longand I gaze up at the nostrils of the sandstone saviorand wonder if itcan smell all this bullshitcause I sure canand I'm only 5 years oldin Salt Lake Cityin 1973...
