Walkin' in the park just the other day, Baby,
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What do you, what do you think I saw?
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Crowds of people sittin' on the grass with flowers in their hair said,
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"Hey, Boy, do you wanna score?"
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And you know how it is;
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I really don't know what time it was, woh, oh,
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So I asked them if I could stay awhile.
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I didn't notice but it had got very dark and I was really,
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Really out of my mind.
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Just then a policeman stepped up to me and asked us said,
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"Please, hey, would we care to all get in line,
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Get in line."
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Well you know, They asked us to stay for tea and have some fun,
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Oh, oh, he said that his friends would all drop by, ooh.
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Why don't you take a good look at yourself and describe what you see,
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And Baby, Baby, Baby, do you like it?
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There you sit, sitting spare like a book on a shelf rustin'
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Ah, not trying to fight it.
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You really don't care if they're coming, oh, oh,
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I know that it's all a state of mind, ooh.
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If you go down in the streets today, Baby, you better,
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You better open your eyes.
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Folk down there really don't care, really don't care, don't care, really don't
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Which, which way the pressure lies,
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So I've decided what I'm gonna do now.
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So I'm packing my bags for the Misty Mountains
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Where the spirits go now,
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Over the hills where the spirits fly, ooh.
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I really don't know.
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Misty Mountain Hop
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Jimmy Page & The Black Crowes |