(Terry Kath)
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Now I lay me down to sleep
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And dream of my treasure map
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It shows me
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Things my maypole's buried at
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And I dream of all the fun I have
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When my maypole comes out to play
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Yeah, and I dream things I can't say
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Or I'll get put away
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So now, I better stop
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Before I give them all away
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Fallin' Out
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