歌词
Sittin' on the front porch in 
Oak Cliff with my bra - watchin' some cars go by. 
A lady with a baby with only one shoe walks by. 
The baby on her shoulder has his mouth open more than his eyes. 
Where's his other shoe? 
A little bird is bathin' on the driveway in a puddle of old rain. 
A station wagon honks and swerves and almost hits a squirrel. 
The squirrel gets crazy eyed and zippers back and forth across the pavement. 
Talk about close calls.
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