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My brother stirs the kool-aid, giving sips. Two cents and a penny buys a set of big, wax lips.
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Riding with no hands around the turn. Let's find a guy named Francis and give him an Indian burn.
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And we can go tell Roger there's another face looking in the window.
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Standing with my clothes on in the rain. Let's make some funny phone calls to folks with funny names.
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Albert holds his breath when he gets mad. That's when I really like him 'cause his breath is really bad.
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Chorus)
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I know that Lucy Higgins still loves me 'cause she hit me with her lunch pail when I kicked her on the knee.
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My brother stirs the kool-aid, giving sips. Two cents and a penny buys a set of big, wax lips.
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Lookin' in the window. Lookin' in the window. Lookin' in the window.
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GOIN' AWAY FOR TO LEAVE YOU
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John Phillips
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Well, I'm goin' away for to leave you. Might not come back any more (more, more)
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If I never more see your face again, then it's honey on that far distant, distant shore. Honey on that far distant shore.
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Well, now, I'm goin' down to New Orleans, just to ride on the river boat.
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Gotta keep bailin' all night long just to keep the darn boat afloat.
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Here is where I was born and raised, where the cold, cold North wind blows.
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But I'm goin' back to old Tennessee where my good gal only knows.
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Keep a light in your window. Keep it burnin' bright.
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Someday I'm gonna come a-knockin' at your door. Baby, I'll treat you right.
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GO TELL ROGER
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| John Stewart |
