Lirik Lagu Blow At High Dough - The Tragically Hip
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They shot a movie once, in my hometownEverybody was in it, from miles aroundOut at the speedway, some kinda Elvis thingWell I ain't no movie starBut I can get behind anythingYea I can get behind anything
Get it out, get it all outYea stretch that thingMake it last, make it all lastAt least until the supper bell ringsWell the taxi driver likes his rhythmNever likes the stopsThroes of passion, throes of passionWhen something just threw him off
ChorusSometimes the faster it getsThe less you need to knowBut you gotta remember,The smarter it getsThe further it's gonna goWhen you blow at high doughWhen you blow at high dough
Whoa baby I feel fineI'm pretty sure it's genuineIt makes no sense, no it makes no senseBut I'll take it free any timeWhoever fits her usually gets herIt was the strangest thingHow'd she move so fast, move so fastInto that wedding ring
Chorus
Out at the speedway, same Elvis thingWell I can't catch her, but I can get behind anythingYea I can get behind anythingWell I can get behind anything
Chorus
Out at the speedway, same Elvis thing
Get it out, get it all outYea stretch that thingMake it last, make it all lastAt least until the supper bell ringsWell the taxi driver likes his rhythmNever likes the stopsThroes of passion, throes of passionWhen something just threw him off
ChorusSometimes the faster it getsThe less you need to knowBut you gotta remember,The smarter it getsThe further it's gonna goWhen you blow at high doughWhen you blow at high dough
Whoa baby I feel fineI'm pretty sure it's genuineIt makes no sense, no it makes no senseBut I'll take it free any timeWhoever fits her usually gets herIt was the strangest thingHow'd she move so fast, move so fastInto that wedding ring
Chorus
Out at the speedway, same Elvis thingWell I can't catch her, but I can get behind anythingYea I can get behind anythingWell I can get behind anything
Chorus
Out at the speedway, same Elvis thing
