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It was the opposite of ' |
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Fire and Rain' |
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You know the song |
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I never thought |
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I'd see this guy again |
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But I was wrong |
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Oh, every five years |
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Since 1972 when at recess |
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He recruited me to try to kick |
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The church down to the ground |
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Michael Praytor |
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So randomWho knows why some satellites |
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Come by and by |
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While others disappear |
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Into the sky |
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Good morning, mirror |
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Break the change to me |
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I tried to stay too close to see |
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That there's a pattern in the tiles |
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And a fool who marks the miles |
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It was long hair |
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And this time it was no hair |
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Seeming thin, divorced, inspired |
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Engaged in chemo, born again and fired |
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Michael Praytor |
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So randomWho knows why some satellites |
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Come by and by |
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While others disappear |
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Into the sky |
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Disappear into the sky |
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HeyAt Hanes |
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Mall parking lot at 5am |
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I saw him sleeping in his car |
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I've been up all night from |
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New YorkBumming out on 95 |
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Now I'm 30 and we all live with our parents"And my wife," he said, "she kicked me out" |
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I said, same here |
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Guess I'll see you 'round(I'll see you around) |
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Guess I'll see you 'round(I'll see you around) |
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Michael Praytor |
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Michael Praytor |
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Michael Praytor |
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Michael Praytor |
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So randomWho knows why some satellites |
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Come by and then they disappear |
