The muse of your life,
Of your health,
Of your waelth,
Living in Avery Island.
Fire! !
To grill the meat;
Meeting you at Avery Island,
However, you can run but, you can't hide.
The muse of your life,
With food and drinks;
Driftwood,
Open fire! !
With the muse of your love;
From the South to the North,
Taking a road trip with the muse of your mind.
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