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This rooster tail ain't layin' no eggs I ain't got enough to fill it with unless Not quite as high as an elephants eye Dust city alright, Ranchero 7, 5 How high? Like a thrill ride How high? Like a thrill ride Three in the tree or four on the floor Who loves you, baby, worth it's weight in gold No daily driver, haul ride and rack Sending heavy smokescreen out of a super trap How high? Like a thrill ride How high? Like a thrill ride Long arm trying to hold the line Backwoods burning it just fine