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Hear my brain a-comin' down your slender track |
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Ever since I went away I been wishin' I was back |
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Oh yeah, wishin' I could quack |
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Feel my head a-comin' through your window pane |
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The glass knows when the head comes through and then seals up again |
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Oh yeah, indeed, quite so, in fact |
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Maybe you'll remember, maybe you'll forget |
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It doesn't matter very much, it hasn't happened yet |
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Oh no, it hasn't happened yet |
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She sells brain cells |
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She sells brain |
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Shoot me when I'm hungry, rob me when I'm bad |
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Teach me foreign languages, but don't give me any food |
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Oh no, don't give me anything to eat |
