3737 N. Clark St.

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The painting on the wall
At the hospital
This acrylic woman won't let me get no sleep at all

And all the nurses in the hall agree that he has lost his mind

He kept repeating this address
And clutching his stomach
He kept repeating this address
It seemed so cryptic

A combination of 4 numbers
Whispered in a certain way
He tells his daughter everyday
Why won't you just take me

3737 N. Clark St.

And all he wanted was a dog
One Chicago-style dog
One last dog before he's gone

Now, Just put me in the car
Won't even wear my seatbelt
'cause I live for danger
You know me I'm a red hots man
Born and raised in Chicago land

Just hold the ketchup
Poppy seed bun
Electric green relish
And extra pickle

Nananananana

Drag it through the garden
Drag it through the garden

3737 N. Clark St.

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from Lazy Looker, released July 29, 2017

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