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Sun going up making its rounds |
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It keeps on moving, painting the town |
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Before you know it, she's sinking low |
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So tell me something |
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Something |
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I don't already know |
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I don't know |
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Towards the south, then turning north |
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Whirlwind spinning on a circular course |
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The answer, my friend returns to blow |
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So, tell me something |
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Something |
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I don't already know |
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I don't know |
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Tell me something |
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I don't know |
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As for the wise men who pursue their knowledge |
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Same as the fool, same as the fool, free falling prey to folly |
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Can only one fate, one fate befall them both? |
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So tell me something |
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Something |
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I don't already know |
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I don't know |
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Tell me something |
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I don't know |
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Tell me something |
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I don't know |
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Ah, can you tell me? |
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It must go on, as for the show |
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So tell me something |
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Something |
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I don't already know |
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I don't know |
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Tell me something |
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I don't know |
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Tell me something |
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I don't know |
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Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me |
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Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me |
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Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me |
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Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me |
