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I went over to my truck.
My man was layin' on his back.
In the truck, we picked up a bail of hay.
My grandma came into the truck.
She said, "You rock, 'cause you got all the hay bails today."
But my truck went missin'.
Grandma said it went missin'.
I went to the bar and my truck wasn't there.

I left my man in the car.
And my truck didn't get too far.
But my grandma,
She said, "Come over here,
I've got some oatmeal
And a fresh pair of shoes."
But my truck left me for her.
She held my hand and said my man had nice...yeah.

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from Pum: City Dog & Little Dalmatian's Duet (EP), released September 28, 2013

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A Louisville original, Babs has an experimental sound falling somewhere between retro surf rock and psychedelic instrumental.

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