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there's a shadow on his photograph |
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on tinian'45 |
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smiling like a college boy |
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who's glad to be alive |
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but now he owns a factory |
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and a store in los alamos |
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a wife called beverly |
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sells second hand ford motors |
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he may have taken pictures |
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been caught in albuquerque |
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flown in "great artiste" |
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on a mushroom cloud |
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now he may be a senator |
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or a general or a turn key |
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but i know he looks like spencer tracy now |
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and he cries all night |
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and he cries all night |
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and he cries all night |
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and he cries all night |
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and he may have been with oppenheimer |
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shaken einsteins hand |
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said "did we have to drop the bomb" |