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I am a bird; watch me go drifting by. |
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With my feathers of power I laugh as the hours go slowly by. |
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That could mean ev'rything. |
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I am a street watching the people walk. |
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As I listen their conversations glisten as they start to talk. |
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Then I hear ev'rything. |
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Little white jug, me and Kilburn Towers, |
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as we sit on the hill and we drink and we swill |
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till the early hours, |
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Then I am ev'rything. |
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Little white jug and me and Kilburn Towers |
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(music) |
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That could mean ev'rything. |
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Little white jug, me and Kilburn Towers, |
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as we sit on the hill and we drink and we swill |
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till the early hours, |
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Then I am ev'rything |
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Little white jug and me and Kilburn Towers(repeat 4 times) |
