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BARROOM LADIES AND MICHAELANGELOS (Murray Mclauchlin) Murray Mclauchlin She was naked in the smoky room The man were pressed up tight The painter, he was near her As she danced in the blue light A missionary wondered How it was she'd come to this Ah but the painter didn't judge her All he saw was what she is Barroom ladies and Michaelangelos Caught in a freak show Barroom ladies and Michaelangelos The lady and the painter Knew the violence in the place He knew of her slavery She knew too well the human race The painter froze her movements To the catcalls and the yells He only saw her beauty Her mind was somewhere else Barroom ladies and Michaelangelos Caught in a freak show Barroom ladies and Michaelangelos The Barroom is still open Nice people, they don't go They banned the painter's pictures Said it was a dirty show The story made the papers People couldn't read enough They said "we don't want our children To be looking at that stuff." Barroom ladies and Michaelangelos Caught in a freak show Barroom ladies and Michaelangelos (Contributed by =Ae= - November 2008)

    


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