| Pass me the bottle, pass me the wine
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| Open your throttle, and I’ll drive you right out of your mind
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| Watching the waves, watching the sky
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| I’m just a sitting down here by the riverside
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| Watching the world going by…
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| She said that she loved me and always be true
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| But she was high above me, there’s only one thing to do
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| Bye baby baby bye bye little darling, and now she’s flying blue
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| And I’m sitting down here by the riverside
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| Watching the world passing through…
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| Oh yea yea yea Ram bam bi doo ah… Ram bam bi doo ay.
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| Do you want to meet my sister, she’s good for a drink or two
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| At forty-five smiles to the gallon she can watch the world floating
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| Through
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| Throw away your city clothes, throw away your suit
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| Bring out your city rose, bring the dogs and the cats in the boot, yea
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| Yea yea
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| You don’t need no shoes, you won’t feel the blues
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| When you’re sitting down here by the riverside
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| Watching the world passing through…
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| Oh Ram bam bi doo ah… Ram bam bi doo ay…
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| Roll one for me brother, eighteen inches long
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| And we can lay down here by the riverside
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| Smoking and singing this song… oh yea
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| Ram bam bi doo ah… Ram bam bi doo ay…
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| Sitting down here by the riverside
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| Watching the world going by… |