Oh decadence, what is it anyway
Just a word that some preachers out east
Made up so that folks who had more fun than them
Might stop having such a nice feast.
Myself, I like that decadent town
That town in the baking southwest
That gets in your bones if you stay there too long
That’s why I’m continuing east.
Dan Bern – Decadent Town
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