My mother married an oxygenarian ladies man
He'd take her dancing with a tank of oxygen
The ladies kept him goin'
He'd recite for them his favorite koan
He specialized in Western Swing and Zen
He'd take her dancing with a tank of oxygen
The ladies kept him goin'
He'd recite for them his favorite koan
He specialized in Western Swing and Zen
Station to station, coast to coast
Not that much of anything in mind
No expectations, way less than most
As long as I got oxygen and wine
No expectations, way less than most
As long as I got oxygen and wine
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