I said the joker is a wanted man,
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He makes his way all across the land,
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See him sifting through the sand,
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So I'll tell you all the story,
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About the joker and the thief of the night,
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Always laughing in the midst of power,
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Always living in the final hour,
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There is always sweet in the sour,
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We are not goin' home,
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Can you see the joker flying over,
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As she's standing in the field of clover,
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Watching out everyday?
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I wonder what would happen if he took her away?
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What you see well you might not know,
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You get the feelin' comin' after the glow,
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The vagabond is moving slow,
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So I'll tell you all the story,
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'bout the joker and the thief of the night,
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All the people that he see in the night,
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Hold their dreams up to the light,
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The old beast is searching for sight,
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We are not goin' home,
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Can you see the joker flying over,
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As she's standing in the field of clover,
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Watching out everyday?
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I wonder what would happen if he took her away?
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I said the joker is a wanted man,
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He makes his way all across the land,
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See him sifting through the sand,
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Tell you the story 'bout the the joker and the thief,
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I said, I'll tell you the story 'bout the the joker and the thief,
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I said, I'll tell you the story 'bout the the joker and the thief,
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Of the night
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Joker & The Thief
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Wolfmother |