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Today the sun |
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Breathed beautiful |
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Treated us like beauty fools |
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Tools in its hand |
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To succor the cry man |
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The sky tried hard for you again |
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Broke your heart in two again |
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Far out in laughter |
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Succor the dry man |
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'Cause my dog is dead (and gone to the dogs) |
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My dog is dead and gone to the dogs |
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Beat the first glimpse of your gold |
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'Cause I'm dead drunk |
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Under the American sun |
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For you |
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Whoever |
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You are |
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Tonight the moon |
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Our dumber friend |
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Is such a quiet companion |
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Sight out a love farm |
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To succor the dry man |
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The movie in my head is blue |
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I think of little else but you |
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Take this ancient music |
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For wherever you lack |
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'Cause my dog is dead (and gone to the dogs) |
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My dog is dead and gone to the dogs |
