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Small body on the road coat still sheened with Spring |
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It's eyes still black And soft and warm and clean |
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It's legendary quickness of feet too slow for the truck's wheels or teeth |
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Matter of minutes and hours all gone Picked up for someone else's feast |
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And again, and again and again and again Body on the road Coat still sheened with Spring |
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It's eyes still black and soft and warm and clean |
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It's legendary speed Outrun by hungry truck wheels |
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The song was short as it was sweet |
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His song was short as it was sweet |
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Soft with Spring Warm and Clean Bright and Mean Short and Sweet Hungry Teeth Dull the sheen |
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Make the Feast Soft with Spring |
