BACK ALLEY SALLY'S HALLOWED VALLEY
If you’re naked, feeling down
Keep your shirt off, go to town
So grab your loved one and a crown
I promise you you’ll never frown at—
Back Alley Sally’s Hallowed Valley
Let your trees grow tall and strong
Where the astral plane meets the sugar vein
Pours on down the sweetest pond (the sweetest pond)
Glistenin’ dew of the sweet, sweet leaf
With a river right down if you’re lucky
Sexy li’l cowgirl ridin’ that canoe
To the mountains of Kentucky
Through the mountain range we have climbed
Mornin’ heat bringin’ on a stream melt
Drinkin’ it dry through the flat, warm desert
Makin’ money pettin’ beaver pelts
Back Alley Sally’s Hallowed Valley
Let your trees grow tall and strong
Where the astral plane meets the sugar vein
Pours on down the sweetest pond (the sweetest pond)
Lady and her dog walkin’ down the street
Step by step, they can’t be beat
Queen’s in castle on her knees for her king
Cuz she know’s that he’s the only one can make her sing
When goin’ to the racetrack know that winnin’ ain’t no trick
Work real hard and sweat it out to get up a few licks
The horse will run, the horse will neigh the horse will swing and buck
The jockey smilin’, droolin’, thankin’ God he has the luck
The jungle sounds of the nighttime beat
Growing fire, slapping bodies and entwining our feet
And while I pray that I can stay these years so sweeter than sweet
My one and hunny, hoppy bunny, kind and chummy, naked, funny, lovey dovey, one and only—
Back Alley Sally’s Hallowed Valley
Let your trees grow tall and strong
Where the astral plane meets the sugar vein
Pours on down the sweetest pond (the sweetest pond)
So grab your loved one and a crown
I promise you you’ll never frown at—
Back Alley Sally’s Hallowed Valley
Let your trees grow tall and strong
Where the astral plane meets the sugar vein
Pours on down the sweetest pond (the sweetest pond)
Glistenin’ dew of the sweet, sweet leaf
With a river right down if you’re lucky
Sexy li’l cowgirl ridin’ that canoe
To the mountains of Kentucky
Through the mountain range we have climbed
Mornin’ heat bringin’ on a stream melt
Drinkin’ it dry through the flat, warm desert
Makin’ money pettin’ beaver pelts
Back Alley Sally’s Hallowed Valley
Let your trees grow tall and strong
Where the astral plane meets the sugar vein
Pours on down the sweetest pond (the sweetest pond)
Lady and her dog walkin’ down the street
Step by step, they can’t be beat
Queen’s in castle on her knees for her king
Cuz she know’s that he’s the only one can make her sing
When goin’ to the racetrack know that winnin’ ain’t no trick
Work real hard and sweat it out to get up a few licks
The horse will run, the horse will neigh the horse will swing and buck
The jockey smilin’, droolin’, thankin’ God he has the luck
The jungle sounds of the nighttime beat
Growing fire, slapping bodies and entwining our feet
And while I pray that I can stay these years so sweeter than sweet
My one and hunny, hoppy bunny, kind and chummy, naked, funny, lovey dovey, one and only—
Back Alley Sally’s Hallowed Valley
Let your trees grow tall and strong
Where the astral plane meets the sugar vein
Pours on down the sweetest pond (the sweetest pond)
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