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I went for a walk on a stalk, on a stalk of wheat |
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And it felt like a trillion feet |
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I was looking for a friend at the end, at the end of the line |
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And it took me till the end of time |
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I was all out of luck like a duck, like a duck that died |
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I was all out of juice like a moose, like a moose denied |
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I was all out of money like a bunny that's broke |
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I was all out of work like a jerk who's a joke |
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And I was out of ideas, like I is, like I is, |
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Like I is, like I is, I was out of ideas...of ideas |
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I once had a dream of a gleam, of a gleam in my eye |
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And I'll have it till the day I die |
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I had a thought bubble of trouble, of trouble and strife |
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And I'll have it for the rest of my life |
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I was all out of luck like a duck, like a duck that died |
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I was all out of juice like a moose, like a moose denied |
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I was all out of money like a bunny that's broke |
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I was all out of work like a jerk who's a joke |
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And I was out of ideas like I is, like I is, |
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Like I is, like I is, I was out of ideas...of ideas...of ideas...of ideas |
