| Mother Earth is waitin' for you, yes she is
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| She is big and she’s round
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| And it’s cold way down in the ground
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| You may not be happy all the time
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| You may never be that way
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| Mother Earth is waitin' for you
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| For that debt you’ve got to pay
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| Don’t care how big you are
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| I don’t care what you were
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| When it all is up
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| You’ve got to go back to Mother Earth
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| You could be blasé with life
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| Only make love to foreign girls
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| You may have a little jet, baby
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| And fly all around the world
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| Don’t care how big you are
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| I don’t care what you were
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| When it all is up
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| You’ve got to go back to Mother Earth
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| She is waitin' for you. |
| Yea
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| When it all is up
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| You got to go back
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| Way back to Mother Earth, yes
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| I feel so bad, oh, all I can do is sing these blues, yea
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| When it all is up
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| You’ve got to go back to Mother Earth
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| Oh baby you hear what I say? |