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Take my advice |
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It doesn't get easier watching the golden orbs floating out of the bars |
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And into space there's Frank Sinatra on the Juke box |
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Pause in the ketchup your face in the reflection in the mirror |
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He walked through the rocks, you know |
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He walked through the scorpion dust |
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He walks on the beach and now he walks |
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And he keeps walking 'til he's out of reach |
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Every generation watches the princes of their nation |
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File away until the Son of Man every, every Madonna means so little to the next one |
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We ran together down the Santa Monica Boulevard oh baby |
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You look so hard, so fine |
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And my second-hand capella all that night I said Oo hoo...I said Oo hoo oo hoo |
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There you are in your write dress shirt most of all I think I loved your hands |
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I loved them so much that it hurt and all the bartenders knew your name |
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And all the pimps knew your car and we lay by the Nazz |
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And we were blessed yes, we are |
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You tell them I was there hey I was there man I was there |
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When Jesus walked I was there when Jesus walked |
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Now I don't know what happened, what happened was Babylon and that little Sheba |
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With her siren song and the planets swirling |
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Where no one's ugly and everyone's square no one's ugly and everyone's square |
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There's no such place I heard such peach when he played those traps |
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I heard such peace when He looked out at the map |
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And it ran through me and echoed into another time and space and place |
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And it ran through me way on back in time way on up is fine |
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Way one back in time was on up is fine way on back in time |
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Take my advice and go throw it away it's gonna do you no good until you blow for good |
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Cause you are there man you are there don't you know |
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You are there where Jesus walked, every generation, yeah the princes of their nation |
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Well, I'm ugly, too. No, no you're not beautiful, no, you're ugly too |
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Cause you've been travelling in so many universes and you manifest here |
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It's difficult to see who you are |
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Brother I didn't realize that you were talking to me until you broke that bread and I saw that you were |
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Where have you been that you don't know what's been going on here in Jerusalem |
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Haven't you heard, haven't you heard about the Nazarene, you know |
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We thought we were gonna set Israel free |
