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The panther pack is prowling Limpo has to drive and I'm afraid he won't make it back to Quanky alive I'm afraid he won't make it It grieves my heart so Won't you let me go with him? No, said uncle But I'd tie back my hair The people's uniform I'd put on And I'd pass as his gunner as we roll along I'd pass as his gunner No one will ever know Won't you let me go with him? No, said uncle So Limpo drove the truck away Thoughts of me Oh Limpo drove the truck away Thoughts of me Oh, well, I helped him patch the tires thoughts of me Oh, well, I helped him patch the tires thoughts of me Magia passes high and wide thoughts of me Oh bombs and rockets on the other side thoughts of me You
