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:Wonder what she looks like... |
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Maybe hundred-twenty feet high |
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Sixty feet wide |
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Two hundred fifty feet long |
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Best I can picture it... |
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Ah... |
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Curvin' back and around |
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So slow, so big, it moves |
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When you try to take it all in |
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If you try to see it all |
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When you think it's gettin' closer |
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It's gettin' further away |
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Grindin' down deeper underneath |
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Looks wet |
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Every wall looks wet |
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Meltin' with a snow made a' cream |
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Shinin' ev'rywhere with tiny diamonds |
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Shine the lantern an' git |
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All the colors of the world |
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Comin' back |
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All the colors of the world |
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Ah... |
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'T ain't wet though,No more than a bone |
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Guess it jes' remember when there was a river goin' through |
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Centuries ago |
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Back when there was dinosaurs |
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An' when there was Adam and Eve |
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Things happen |
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An' folks forget |
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But the rain soaks it up |
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And collects it here; |
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No tellin' what's on these walls |
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Layerin' on slow |
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Like a stone history book |
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With a couple of sentences 'bout me |