Sweet Laura-Mae

Lately we've been talking in fables
Where we got that I don't know
Oh Laura-Mae

In and out of a tornado
Play it as it lays, let go
Turns out this was all for show
Oh Laura-Mae

Who's seen Clark Gable
Is he still fit and able?
Where he got to I don't know
Oh Laura-Mae

Sweet Laura-Mae
My sweet Laura-Mae

Every field's on fire
How we got here I don't know
Oh Laura-Mae

It's a mess I'm afraid so
Should've asked played it solo
I guess this was all for show
Oh Laura-Mae

But hey who can deny her
As our tempers run higher
Where we go now I don't know
Oh Laura-Mae



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Writer(s): Henri Växby, Petter Näse
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