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That fine girl of mine's on the Georgia Line
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At last she got acquainted with a rambling mad playactor
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Rewriting old excuses, delete the kisses at the end
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Hope and anger in the ink and on the streets
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You're on, music master
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21:13To cormorant to samphire to plover
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I'm the left hand ticking on the timeless clock
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Here we are in the summer rain again
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Be my hand on the oar to row to eternity
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Now I'm walking round the city just waiting to come to
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You know this city like the back of your hand, but deep roots are holding me down
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Well, you can't tell much from faces
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This po-mo stuff is nice, but it's irrelevant to the way I feel right now
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When I invited Frank and you back to mine for a mange tout when I meant ménage à trois
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The shadows on the walls don't recognize me anymore
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So Krishna stole the butter, did he?
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A second flood, a simple famine, plagues of locusts everywhere
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22:59My life's a crooked mess of things I've broken with my head
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?פֿאַר װאָס זאָל איך אײַך געבן דירה-געלט אַז די קיך איז צעבראָכן
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