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(Ray Sawyer/Shel Silverstein) Well here I am in the wind again, floating where it takes me. Laughin' and a soaking' in the summer sun, until the alarm clock awakes me. Then it's coffee and a wish an
(Shel Silverstein) She's the queen of the Silver Dollar, and she rules this smokey kingdom. And her sceptre is a wine glass and a bar-stool is her throne. And the jesters, they flock around her, and