Plum Dumb Lyrics - Singles - Dead Milkmen

She stands there on the corner, got raspberry jeans 

Waiting and watching, oh god, here he comes 

He pulls up beside her in his sporty machine 

Rolls down the window and hands her a bag of plums 

Plums? Eat them he tells her 

They'll make ya feel great 

She hops in the car and he steps on the gas 

She says can't you drive faster 

It's getting late 

Just a wee bit faster 

You're not going too fast 

Oh 

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Freeway, riding down the freeway 

Cruisin', now she's really cruisin' 

When the plums take affect 

Yes, the plums suddenly juice her mind (mind) 

She is no longer a nervous wreck 

Now her nerves are blind; she feels fine (fine) 

Oh, I feel great, she says 

But he already knows it 

Cause she's fingering his hair 

And biting his toes 

She's really plumbed out 

And in her eyes she shows it 

She says, Hey, what's the hurry? 

Let's drive more slow 

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Moisture drips from her edible lips 

And as he looks into her eyes 

He is quick to realize 

That he'd better pull over 

Before he gets to Dover 

Cause if he really wants her 

Now the time is wise 

Freeway, riding down the freeway 

Cruisin', now you're really cruisin' 

When the plums take affect 

Yes, the plums suddenly juice her mind (mind) 

She is no longer a nervous wreck 

Now her nerves are blind; she looks fine (fine) 

She's plum dumb 

Plum dumb 

Plum it (x6) 

Yeah