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Phil Ochs - Kansas City Bomber Lyrics

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  • She comes from kansas city, in the middle of the land
  • She was the queen of the game
  • But love never came with a man, with a man
  • Now all they know is her name
  • Shes the kansas city bomber, let her roll, let her roll
  • Let her fly through the fury of the race
  • The cry of the crowd is the keeper of her soul
  • You can see it by the rage upon her face
  • The blast of the whistle, the bomber takes the floor
  • She turns, she spins on the rail
  • But shell be the first one to score, watch her score
  • And the board light up as the sails
  • Shes the kansas city bomber, let her roll, let her roll
  • Let her fly through the fury of the race, of the race
  • The cry of the crowd is the keeper of her soul
  • You can tell by the rage upon her face
  • Shes gonna leave tommorrow, shes never coming back
  • But tommorrow is only a day
  • But now she is trapped on the track, on the track
  • And God help the lady in her way
  • Shes the kansas city bomber, let her roll, let her roll
  • Let her fly through the fury of the race, of the race
  • The cry of the crowd is the keeper of her soul
  • You can tell by the rage upon her face, on her face

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