Hitching on a ride to the disco waiting for the good time cherry pie kiss the girls and make them,
All the while the river of the railroad is passing you by.
All my time spent searching for the views from the lowlands waiting for the high hand to write it down,
As if I could read it on the back of my eye.
Me oh my.
Take all you want I’m a fool for sway the less you talk the more you say,
Unless that is you’re walking away.
Once more lesson learner, falling apart, like a revolution rolling round to the start, Black is the heart.
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