Fur soft as fur.
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Taking the rough with the smooth.
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I know it hurts
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Me more than it ever would you.
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Fur soft as fur.
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Fresh strawberries and cream.
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Sometimes at work
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I feel like a machine.
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Dreams don't always come true
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The way you want them to.
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I suppose this'll have to do
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For the time being.
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Fishes and worms
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Frozen under the ice.
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Sometimes it hurts
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So much it feels nice.
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I'm afraid of growing old
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And being on my own,
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So I'm putting my country shoulder
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To the wheel.
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I'm afraid of letting go
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Of everything I know.
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So I just sadly float
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Away down stream,
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Smiling at the leaves,
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Chewing butter beans,
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And wondering what dreams
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Are made of fur.
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Fur, fur soft as fur.
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Fur so soft it hurts.
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Fur too soft for words.
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Fur soft as fur.
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Fur Soft As Fur
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The Boy Least Likely To |