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Well I¡¯m sitting in the middle of a story
Would you like to read my line
Sipping on a morning glory
Would you like to taste my wine
Don¡¯t forget to tell the sun
I sleep through the day
See him when the morning comes
Everything¡¯s OK

The captain¡¯s in the chartroom
Navigating on a star
Can¡¯t know where we¡¯re going
'Cause he don¡¯t know where we are
Don¡¯t you think I don¡¯t know
How to tell the time
Can¡¯t you see you can¡¯t sell me
Something that is mine

You just sit to talking
And I¡¯m sure there¡¯s nothing said
Your book is lying open
And I don¡¯t think much is read
The dog is outside barking
At something he can¡¯t see
The garden gate is closing

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Garden Gate
James Gang



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