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He lives out there somewhere...Beyond the |
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Land of the Lost...I hate me when I find... |
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That I laugh the most ~ With no cares out |
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in his heart...Just watching it all go by... |
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He dances on occasion...On the roadside ~ |
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Why do people say...I think that he is found so lard |
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and crazy, maybe...Someone's gotta give...And |
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show him how to live today ~ I can be the |
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one. ~ Here she comes, she's another one... |
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With tangled hair, in need of love...She tries |
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to hide her face...From everyone in every |
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place ~ Why do people say...I think that she |
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is strange and crazy, maybe...Someone's gotta |
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give and show her how to live...Today ~ I can |
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be the one... |