 Suwannee jo lyrics ( Paula cole )   
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Artist : Paula cole
Song : Suwannee jo
Idiot kitty to New York City
Living in a kennel and lookin` big and pretty
Meet the munch for business lunch
But your feet bleed under the table
But Suwannee Jo, you`re dark and slow
You dance with a broom and you`re filled with
ghosts
You smell like liquor and you`re high as a hawk
You laugh to yourself but you talk like a rock
Scaredy Kate, back in the Haight
Doesn`t answer the phone and eats like a tapeworm
She met Mr.Mike in`89
But she`s a hundred pounds heavier and won`t go
outside
But Suwannee Jo, You`re dark and slow
You dance with a broom and you`re filled with
ghosts
Suwannee Jo, strange beautiful gold,
You can take a woman`s husband
but you don`t want to marry him
You just want to hold him
Nora Mable, behind your table
Expensive knowledge from ten years of college
But when it comes to livin`, the book isn`t
written
Your brain`s under "M" in the library
missing
Suwannee Jo, you follow your soul
(Nothing more important than following your soul)
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