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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=56872" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Motorpsycho Nightmare</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I pounded on a farmhouse<br>Lookin for a place to stay.<br>I was mighty, mighty tired,<br>I had gone a long, long way.<br>I said, hey, hey, in there,<br>Is there anybody home? <br>I was standin on the steps<br>Feelin most alone.<br>Well, out comes a farmer,<br>He must have thought that I was nuts.<br>He immediately looked at me<br>And stuck a gun into my guts.<br>I fell down<br>To my bended knees,<br>Saying, I dig farmers,<br>Dont shoot me, please!<br>He cocked his rifle<br>And began to shout,<br>Youre that travelin salesman<br>That I have heard about.<br>I said, no! no! no!<br>Im a doctor and its true,<br>Im a clean-cut kid<br>And I been to college, too.<br>Then in comes his daughter<br>Whose name was rita.<br>She looked like she stepped out of<br>La dolce vita.<br>I immediately tried to cool it<br>With her dad,<br>And told him what a<br>Nice, pretty farm he had.<br>He said, what do doctors<br>Know about farms, pray tell? <br>I said, I was born<br>At the bottom of a wishing well.<br>Well, by the dirt neath my nails<br>I guess he knew I wouldnt lie.<br>I guess youre tired,<br>He said, kinda sly.<br>I said, yes, ten thousand miles<br>Today I drove.<br>He said, I got a bed for you<br>Underneath the stove.<br>Just one condition<br>And you go to sleep right now,<br>That you dont touch my daughter<br>And in the morning, milk the cow.<br>I was sleepin like a rat<br>When I heard something jerkin.<br>There stood rita<br>Lookin just like tony perkins.<br>She said, would you like to take a shower? <br>Ill show you up to the door.<br>I said, oh, no! no!<br>Ive been through this before.<br>I knew I had to split<br>But I didnt know how,<br>When she said,<br>Would you like to take that shower, now? <br>Well, I couldnt leave<br>Unless the old man chased me out,<br>cause Id already promised<br>That Id milk his cows.<br>I had to say something<br>To strike him very weird,<br>So I yelled out,<br>I like fidel castro and his beard.<br>Rita looked offended<br>But she got out of the way,<br>As he came charging down the stairs<br>Sayin, whats that I heard you say? <br>I said, I like fidel castro,<br>I think you heard me right,<br>And ducked as he swung<br>At me with all his might.<br>Rita mumbled something<br>bout her mother on the hill,<br>As his fist hit the icebox,<br>He said hes going to kill me<br>If I dont get out the door<br>In two seconds flat,<br>You unpatriotic, rotten doctor commie rat.<br>Well, he threw a readers digest<br>At my head and I did run,<br>I did a somersault<br>As I seen him get his gun<br>And crashed through the window<br>At a hundred miles an hour,<br>And landed fully blast<br>In his garden flowers.<br>Rita said, come back!<br>As he started to load<br>The sun was comin up<br>And I was runnin down the road.<br>Well, I dont figure Ill be back<br>There for a spell,<br>Even though rita moved away<br>And got a job in a motel.<br>He still waits for me,<br>Constant, on the sly.<br>He wants to turn me in<br>To the f.b.i.<br>Me, I romp and stomp,<br>Thankful as I romp,<br>Without freedom of speech,<br>I might be in the swamp.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Bob Dylan - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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Lookin for a place to stay.
I was mighty, mighty tired,
I had gone a long, long way.
I said, hey, hey, in there,
Is there anybody home? 
I was standin on the steps
Feelin most alone.
Well, out comes a farmer,
He must have ..."></div>
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