Blues Traveler

Blues Traveler - Weird Chick lyrics

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Check her checking out the local eastside dojos

Looking for somebody to call her own

Watch her shake that thing between the solos

For some drinks, some attention and possibly a home



Not the big brass ring, but a little gold one

That she keeps on a chain that she usually likes to wear

One way or another she'll see to it

When she's running her fingers all the way through your hair

You know you're a weird chick

It's time that you found out

You know you're a weird chick

What it's all about

You know you're a weird chick

It's time that you did learn

You know you're a weird chick

This one you're gonna earn

You know you're a weird chick

It's time that you found out

You know you're a weird chick

What it's all about

You know you're a weird chick

It's time that you did learn

You know you're a weird chick

This one you're gonna earn
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