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Come get what you deserve. Rolled up in your shirt. Yellow's blowin' heat. Purple takes a seat So carry it slow. To the rattle of your rhythm and bones. As the rising slope. Pays you back, you w
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Can you tell me what I need to know. To paint a picture like Picasso?. Can you give me the tool that's right. And make a masterpiece of my life? Make one simple and make one grand. One Michelangel
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Treat it like a secret, keep it between us. Until we get too tired of holding on. The truth may try to seek it. Keep it, keep it, little secret I can try to hide you. Disguise you and remind you t
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Baby ask your man if he would let you come along with me. Or would he like that. Tell him I won't keep you long. As soon as our good times are gone I'll bring you right back We'll drive to the sea.
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I've got a perfect picture stuck in my mind. Oh how it's fallen crooked over the hands of time. I don't know what to do with this burning love inside. It's like we never met, she's so cold and unki
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Acrobatic women dancing with her butt in the air. Dressed up horses, hands clapping. Violins with beating big drums. Through comic curtains he runs People laugh at his painted face. His cartwheels
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Far away is the moon. Shining down in her room. Found you tripping on the stars. Making mobiles out of parts. That you found lying on the ground. Hark the birds are singing we've been lost and fo
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You put a spell on me girl. Some kind of southern breeze, and I know what it means. I'm not a superstitious man. But you're calling me back after being with him You got me feeling strange. Pins an
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There's just one thing. There's just one thing. That'll torture your soul, the grass will stain your clothes. Until the bleeding heart hands you a rose It's a long, long ways. It's a long long way
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Some live off the land. Some grow tired of the old gas lamp. And some turn to strangers along the way. Some holy tramp on a desert plain Some pour a drink and drown. Some long haired innocent swar
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Johnny was a good boy and Johnny was my friend. But Johnny had a love for majik that just wouldn't end. No, it just wouldn't end Johnny saw a white owl fly over his head. And Johnny's sister saw th
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Painted black all my windows. Faded like a quill in this old room. I held you once but was unable. Well you could not be bound by any stable So run, run, run. Run, run, run. But next time I'll tr
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