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me debunk an american myth? and take my life in my hands? where the great plains begin, at the hundredth meridian at the
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hundredth meridian, where the great plains begin
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driving down a corduroy road, weeds standing shoulder high ferris wheel is rusting off in the distance at the hundredth
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meridian at the hundredth meridian at the hundredth meridian where the great plains begin
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left alone to get gigantic; hard, huge and haunted a generation so much dumber than its' parents came crashing through the
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window a raven strains along the line of the road, carrying a muddy, old skull the wires whistle their approval, off down the
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distance at the hundredth meridian at the hundredth meridian at the hundredth meridian where the great plains begin at the
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hundredth meridian at the hundredth meridian at the hundredth meridian where the great plains begin
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i remember, i remember buffalo and i remember hengelo it would seem to me i remember every single fucking thing i know
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if i die of vanity, promise me, promise me, they bury me someplace i don't want to be, you'll dig me up and transport me,
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unceremoniously, away from the swollen city-breeze, garbage-bag trees, whispers of disease and the acts of enormity and
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lower me slowly, sadly and properly get ry cooder to sing my eulogy, at the hundredth meridian at the hundredth meridian at
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the hundredth meridian where the great plains begin at the hundredth meridian at the hundredth meridian at the hundredth
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meridian where the great plains begin
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At The Hundredth Meridian
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| The Tragically Hip |
