| Last time I saw Joe we were smoking cigarettes
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| On my front step, reciting Roger Miller
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| And boasting in this free-spirited time
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| But where did it go and what would we do
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| When everything’s said and everything’s true?
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| Ooooooooooooooooo
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| I spent my time weaving my way
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| Into your space
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| And now it’s time to unravel it
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| And to start again to unravel it
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| But where would it go and what would we do
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| When everything’s said and everything’s true?
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| Everything’s true
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| Ooooooooooooooooo
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| Well I could just do as you wish
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| I could take it all back
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| I could take all of the magic that I left here
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| I left here with you, with you
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| But where would it go and what would we do
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| When everything’s said and then everything’s true?
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| Everything’s true
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| Ooooooooooooooooo
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| Our street (?). |
| It’s getting late and I see your face
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| I’m keeping you here, so gentle with me
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| O gentle with me, so gentle with me
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| But where would we go and what would we do
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| When everything’s said and everything’s true?
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| Everything’s true
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| Oooooooooooooooooooooooooo |