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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;you taste of potato chips in the morning. your face has the marlon brando club calling and who would have thought that i&apos;d owe it all to tulsa? and that fat guy with the green shirt that we both signed together. once he hears the song, won&apos;t live it down forever. your suit was the whitest thing since you-know-who. i fear that that savior i mentioned may be you and who would have thought that i&apos;d owe it all to tulsa? and that poor girl who waited in the rain for hours to meet me (not you, baby!). once she hears that song, won&apos;t live it down completely and I owe it all to tulsa, oklahoma. this is just a reminder of the antique shop that I want to go back to and visit when it&apos;s open in tulsa, oklahoma. just in case you don&apos;t appreciate this song about you!</description>
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