Somewhere between Eau Claire and East Moline Theres a boy hanging out at the Dairy Queen Hes thinking about a girl He aint never seen Somewhere between Eau Claire and East Moline She wasnt that attractive, but she sure was interactive She tried every tactic to keep him by her side She swore that she would never But our boy now he knew better He tickled her with a feather till her pages stuck together Somewhere between Eau Claire and East Moline Somewhere between Eau Claire and East Moline Theres a boy hanging out at the Dairy Queen Hes thinking about a girl Whos long and lean Somewhere between Eau Claire and East Moline But she lived in Chicago, she sure could make the wind blow How far is too far to go when youve never been to Fargo She swore she would never But our boy now he knew better He tickled her with a feather till her pages stuck together Somewhere between Eau Claire and East Moline
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