| Here’s a message to the girl from the U. P
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| Highway 41 to St Peter’s-By-the-Sea
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| Mandy from Mohawk, wherever you may be
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| I think of you sometimes
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| When I dream about the strobe light blues
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| A touch of the old heavy metal in your room
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| Benson and Hedges 120's under the moon
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| If I found myself in your presence in the present day
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| I’d say thank you-sorry it took so long to say
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| And I’d pray that you’d found somewhere
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| Because as for me I’m still lost in this world
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| Forever in the nether lands
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| It’s possible you may have found the lord
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| Me, I’m still figuring out exactly what the soul is for
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| But Mandy if you showed up with a bible at my door today
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| I’d let you right in
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| I hope that you found yourself love
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| Everyone should try and find someone
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| To put their arms around looking out the window
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| Watching the wind
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| If I woke up to your laughter in the latter day
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| I’d say thank you-sorry it took so long to say
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| I pray that you found some kind of home
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| Because as for me I’m still out in the snow
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| Forever in the nether lands
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| Hit the road so long ago
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| Forever in the nether lands
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| I pray that you found somewhere
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| Because as for me I’m still lost in this world
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| Forever in the nether lands
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| Hit the road so long ago
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| Forever in the nether lands
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| So, thank you — sorry it took so long to say |