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I'm the old lady's thread, oh
And I don't catch anything
The old lady has strength, oh
At the crossroads

I haven't crashed my car anymore
There's always money and lots of women
I'm always covered from head to toe
Someone touches me and falls flat on the ground
With seven pinches of your pipe
Marijuana and palm oil
A bath of rue all crossed
In my garden it only rains

I'm the old lady's thread, oh
And I don't catch anything
The old lady has strength, oh
At the crossroads

Whoever wants to believe
Or else stop believing
The strength she gave me
Only she can take away
I win and I'm not defeated
Here in this kingdom and anywhere
The eyes of envy of the ox mandrill
The old lady took to the bottom of the sea.

I'm the old lady's thread, oh
And I don't catch anything
The old lady has strength, oh
At the crossroads