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Well there was a man who lived in a shed
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Spent most of his days out of his head
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For his shed was rotten let in the rain
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Said it was enough to drive any man insane
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When it rained
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He felt so bad
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When it snowed he felt just simply sad.
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Well there was a girl who lived nearby
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Whenever he saw her he could only simply sigh
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But she lived in a house so very big and grand
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For him it seemed like some very distant land
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So when he called her
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His shed to mend,
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She said I'm sorry you'll just have to find a friend.
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Well this story is not so very new
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But the man is me, yes and the girl is you
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So leave your house come into my shed
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Please stop my world from raining through my head
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Please don't think
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I'm not your sort
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You'll find that sheds are nicer than you thought.
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Man in a shed
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Nick Drake |