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32 footsteps leading to the room where the paint doesn't want to dry |
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32 footsteps running down the road where the dirt reaches the sky |
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32 feathers in my brand-new indian headdress |
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32 new moons shining in 32 skies |
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What's the reason, why'd she go |
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Where's my baby, i don't know |
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32 footsteps, counted them myself, 32 footsteps |
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Bing bang bingalong, cing cang cingalong, ding dang dingalong day |
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Fing fang fingalong, ging gang gingalong, hing hang hingalong hay |
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Jing jang jingalong, king kang kingalong, ling lang lingalong lay |
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Ming mang mingalong, ning nang ningalong, ping pang pingalong pay |
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What's the reason, why'd she go |
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Where's my baby, i don't know |
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32 footsteps, counted them myself, 32 footsteps |
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32 lies my ears never saw when the floorboards gave way |
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32 walls come tumbling down and the night turns to day |
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32 infantrymen running in place |
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32 boxcars, all of them have your face |
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What's the reason, why'd she leave |
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Don't you know we're on the eve of |
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32 footsteps, counted them myself, 32 footsteps |
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(no) 28 |
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(no) 29 |
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(no) 30 |
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31 |
