Here come the mountains, here come the hills
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Here come the valleys and Shoreline still
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I've seen 'em all, I know 'em well
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Mongrel, on the hard sell
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With a fortrel polyester ink well hord, Hot assed, Inkwell Lord,
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But I can't leave you with the blues no
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Remember days, and endless nights
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Spread my freedom and I scream for my rights
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Thru empty days and endless nights
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Spurned my creator, screamed for my rights
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Child of green candles in the wishin well
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Mongrel, Hard sell
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With a fortrel polyester ink well hord, Hot assed, Inkwell Lord,
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But I can't leave you with the blues no
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Come down to ?, I'll buy you out
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Gonna make you shake it Lord gonna make you shout
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Gonna burn you gonna, make you swell
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Mongrel, on a hard sell
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With a fortrel polyester ink well hord, Hot assed, Inkwell Lord,
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But I can't leave you with the blues no
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No no
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Mongrel
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| Bob Seger System |
