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Where do you all come from? |
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I gotta find you out |
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Makes you feel any, heads you can heal |
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My God you're upside down |
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An' I heard all you green gods are all jeering a bound |
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My God don't they get around |
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Now where did you get that hat? |
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Your religion should/would be proud of that |
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You can stand it on high like a flag in the sky |
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While your pilgrim's all got stoned on that |
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We'll share a thousand mirrors |
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And a beautiful view |
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And everybody talking about you |
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Where did you get those clothes? |
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Off a streetcar I suppose |
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You gotta be cool to look like a fool |
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You ain't exactly smelling like a rose |
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And everybody's asking everybody out there |
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Find Out (uh..?) |
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Where do you all come from? |
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Where do you all come from? |
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Thank you for reason Ralph J. Gleason |
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For you I'll sing my song |
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Now the revolution's coming and I just can't wait |
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Excuse me, but I'm too tired and it's late |
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Where do you all come from? |
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Where do you all come from? |
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Where do you all come from? |
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Where do you all come from? |
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All your integrity's gone |
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Now Tell me, where do you all come from? |
