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He's got all the things you need and some that you will never
But you make him sound like frozen food, his love will last forever
Still he knows what you want and what you don't allow
And I hope that you're happy now
Counting flowers on the wall,
That don’t bother me at all
Playing solitaire till one with
a deck of 51
Smoking cigarettes and watching Captain Kangaroo,
Now don’t tell me
I’ve nothing to do..
The sound of people getting drunk
A ceiling and a sky
A bank that's full of promises
A telephone that lies
A visit from your doctor
He crawls in through the door
A mirror you can look in
So that you know where you are
Working 9 to 5, what a way to make a living
Barely gettin by, all takin and no givin
They just use your mind
And never give ya credit.
It’s enough to drive you crazy if you let it..
In the tiny town where I come from
You grew up doing what your daddy does
And you don't ask questions you do it just because
You don't climb too high or dream too much
With a whole lot of work and a little bit of luck
You can wind up right back where your daddy was
The legendary hitchhiker says that he knows where it's at
Now he'd like to go to Spain or somewhere like that
With his two-tone Bible and his funny cigarettes
His suntan lotion and his castanets
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