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Where've you been these days? |
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I thought |
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I saw you underneath the vines |
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I look for you there |
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Makes more sense than looking to the sky |
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I see they've cut your hair and grown between your eyes |
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I hope your body doesn't mind the cold |
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It always preferred the sunshine |
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Can we pretend we're talking |
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I'll answer for you if you don't mind |
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The baby's doing fine |
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My marriage is failing but |
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I keep trying all the time |
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All your clothes |
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I thought |
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I could donate them to a theatre |
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They'd make up the wardrobe |
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To a great play a cast of characters, unknowns |
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Who never took for granted, a sight, a sound, the smell of a rose |
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I hear you got lots of friends |
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But I'm worried you can't hear music anymore |
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And it never occurred to me |
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Until I heard |
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Dr John sing that song |
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And you played through his fingers on the piano |
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Honkey Tonk a little stride |
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You could even swing |
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Maybe not, |
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I can't remember |
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I can't remember anything |
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All your clothes |
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All your clothes |
