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Dar Williams lyrics Flinty Kind Of Woman lyrics It's a small town life and I like it 'Cause the bad don't get in your way There's an angry God gonna strike it Yeah, that's what we pay him for, that's why we pray Well I guess the angry God he was a-fishing When Molly called me up with the news Within the space of a week Yeah, a pervert or a sex freak Let the kids take a peek That's more than a little cheek No pun intended Ay-yi-yipee-yipee-yi-yi-ay Going east of Mississippi got a flinty kind of woman And you don't act smart and you don't touch my children If the young man wants to see the sun go down Well there was no time fooling with the trifles So there was no use in telling the men They would just go running for their rifles And then once you got him couldn't get him again So Peg got a bolt of fishing tackle And Marge got her gardening clips And Sally LaBiche put her hound on a leash And the timer on the quiche, she's kind of nouveau riche But we like her Ay-yi-yipee-yipee-yi-yi-ay Going east of Mississippi got a flinty kind of woman And you don't act fresh and you don't touch my children If the young man wants to see the sun go down It was the kids who spotted him a running As we drove through the harbor fog And that's when we got our engines gunning 'Cause we knew he was headed for the cranberry bog We got our hip-high rubber boots strapped on And Molly got the big flashlights out And by the "Welcome to New England" sign Got him with the fishing line In the dark smell of brine Betty said "This one is mine." She is ruthless Ay-yi-yipee-yipee-yi-yi-ay Going east of Mississippi got a flinty kind of woman And you just say no and you don't touch my children If the young man wants to see the sun go down Well we didn't have to drag him and a-jail him 'Cause you don't have to take it so far When your roots go back to Old Salem And you've got a local chapter of the DAR Now I don't go tooting on my lobsters 'Cause your pride doesn't go with your plaid But it's a victory won and it couldn't be done By the hippy-dippy flaky-shaky fun-in-the-sun Braless wonders Ay-yi-yipee-yipee-yi-yi-ay Going east of Mississippi got a flinty kind of woman And you know your place and you don't touch my children If the young man wants to see the sun go down If the young man wants to see the sun go down Other Dar Williams lyrics: Highway Patrolman lyrics Starman lyrics Finlandia lyrics Farewell To The Old Me lyrics The Beauty Of The Rain Is How It Falls lyrics Wilder Than Her lyrics Play The Greed lyrics Terrarium lyrics Ireland lyrics Anthem lyrics Stop Smoking lyrics Calamity John lyrics All My Heroes Are Dead lyrics It's A War In There lyrics Road Buddy lyrics Bought And Sold lyrics My Friends lyrics Teenagers, Kick Our Butts lyrics End Of The Summer lyrics Better Things lyrics What Do You Hear In These Sounds lyrics If I Wrote You lyrics Party Generation lyrics Are You Out There lyrics This Is Not The House That Pain Built lyrics In Love But Not At Peace lyrics I Love, I Love lyrics Arrival lyrics Mark Rothko Song lyrics Traveling Again lyrics You're Aging Well lyrics The Babysitter's Here lyrics When Sal's Burned Down lyrics The Great Unknown lyrics Alleluia lyrics When I Was A Boy lyrics O Canada Girls lyrics Another Mystery lyrics It Happens Every Day lyrics I Had No Right lyrics Calling The Moon lyrics I Won't Be Your Yoko Ono lyrics We Learned The Sea lyrics Spring Street lyrics What Do You Love More Than Love lyrics After All lyrics And A God Descended lyrics Playing To The Firmament lyrics Mortal City lyrics Southern California Wants To Be Western New York lyrics The Blessings lyrics The Pointless, Yet Poignant, Crisis Of A Co-ed lyrics Family lyrics The Ocean lyrics This Was Pompeii lyrics The Christians And The Pagans lyrics Iowa lyrics February lyrics As Cool As I Am lyrics |