Blow at High Dough Lyrics

Song	Blow at High Dough
Artist	The Tragically Hip
Album	Up to Here
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	作词 : Tragically Hip
	They shot a movie once in my hometown
	Everybody was in it from miles around
	Out at the speedway, some kind of Elvis thing
	Well, I ain't no movie star but I can get behind anything
	Yeah, I can get behind anything
	Get it out, get it all out, yeah, stretch that thing
	Make it last, make it last, at least till the supper bell rings
	Well, the taxi driver liked his rhythm, never liked the stops
	Throes of passion, throes of passion, then something just threw him off
	Well, sometimes the faster it gets
	The less you need to know
	But you got to remember the smarter it gets
	The further it's going to go
	When you blow at high dough
	When you blow at high dough
	Whoo, baby, I feel fine, I'm pretty sure it's genuine
	It makes no sense, no, it makes no sense, but I'll take it free any time
	Whoever fits her usually gets her, it was the strangest thing
	How'd she move so fast, move so fast, into that wedding ring?
	Well, sometimes the faster it gets
	The less you need to know
	But you got to remember the smarter it gets
	The further it's going to go
	When you blow at high dough
	When you blow at high dough
	Out at the speedway, same Elvis thing
	Well, I can't catch her but I can get behind anything
	Yeah, I can get behind anything
	Well, I can get behind anything
	Well, sometimes the faster it gets
	The less you need to know
	But you got to remember the smarter it gets
	The further it's going to go
	When you blow at high dough
	When you blow at high dough
	Yeah, blow at high dough
	Blow at high Dough
	Oh blow
	Out at the speedway, same Elvis thing

	zuo ci : Tragically Hip
	They shot a movie once in my hometown
	Everybody was in it from miles around
	Out at the speedway, some kind of Elvis thing
	Well, I ain' t no movie star but I can get behind anything
	Yeah, I can get behind anything
	Get it out, get it all out, yeah, stretch that thing
	Make it last, make it last, at least till the supper bell rings
	Well, the taxi driver liked his rhythm, never liked the stops
	Throes of passion, throes of passion, then something just threw him off
	Well, sometimes the faster it gets
	The less you need to know
	But you got to remember the smarter it gets
	The further it' s going to go
	When you blow at high dough
	When you blow at high dough
	Whoo, baby, I feel fine, I' m pretty sure it' s genuine
	It makes no sense, no, it makes no sense, but I' ll take it free any time
	Whoever fits her usually gets her, it was the strangest thing
	How' d she move so fast, move so fast, into that wedding ring?
	Well, sometimes the faster it gets
	The less you need to know
	But you got to remember the smarter it gets
	The further it' s going to go
	When you blow at high dough
	When you blow at high dough
	Out at the speedway, same Elvis thing
	Well, I can' t catch her but I can get behind anything
	Yeah, I can get behind anything
	Well, I can get behind anything
	Well, sometimes the faster it gets
	The less you need to know
	But you got to remember the smarter it gets
	The further it' s going to go
	When you blow at high dough
	When you blow at high dough
	Yeah, blow at high dough
	Blow at high Dough
	Oh blow
	Out at the speedway, same Elvis thing

	zuò cí : Tragically Hip
	They shot a movie once in my hometown
	Everybody was in it from miles around
	Out at the speedway, some kind of Elvis thing
	Well, I ain' t no movie star but I can get behind anything
	Yeah, I can get behind anything
	Get it out, get it all out, yeah, stretch that thing
	Make it last, make it last, at least till the supper bell rings
	Well, the taxi driver liked his rhythm, never liked the stops
	Throes of passion, throes of passion, then something just threw him off
	Well, sometimes the faster it gets
	The less you need to know
	But you got to remember the smarter it gets
	The further it' s going to go
	When you blow at high dough
	When you blow at high dough
	Whoo, baby, I feel fine, I' m pretty sure it' s genuine
	It makes no sense, no, it makes no sense, but I' ll take it free any time
	Whoever fits her usually gets her, it was the strangest thing
	How' d she move so fast, move so fast, into that wedding ring?
	Well, sometimes the faster it gets
	The less you need to know
	But you got to remember the smarter it gets
	The further it' s going to go
	When you blow at high dough
	When you blow at high dough
	Out at the speedway, same Elvis thing
	Well, I can' t catch her but I can get behind anything
	Yeah, I can get behind anything
	Well, I can get behind anything
	Well, sometimes the faster it gets
	The less you need to know
	But you got to remember the smarter it gets
	The further it' s going to go
	When you blow at high dough
	When you blow at high dough
	Yeah, blow at high dough
	Blow at high Dough
	Oh blow
	Out at the speedway, same Elvis thing

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