Blowing Wild


Maureen of mine
set me free free from black gold
our love never can be
Once we lived in a shack
drilled for oil precious black gold
and this girl loved me black
loved me more
more did black gold
I was caught in her web just like the spider captures the fly
and i knew what is more
i must leave leave her or die
Maureen of mine
set me free
free from black gold
blowin wild blowin low

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