| Kill off the man with the white coat comin
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| Always something dark to tell
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| Welcome the child with the red coat hummin
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| Always something good to sell
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| And head up children to the hills above
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| There’s a mighty wind that’s gonna lift you up
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| Howl at the sky till the sun spits up
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| A real love
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| The highway’s good if a car ain’t comin
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| Driver put your pedal down
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| The statuette on the dashboard’s funny
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| A superstitious man, no doubt
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| Look down, father, to the valley floor
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| No ones singin if they’ve got no throat
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| Maria, Maria, is there any hope
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| For real love
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| Tell everybody in my head
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| Tell everybody in my, tell everybody in my head
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| Tell everybody in my head
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| Tell everybody in my, tell everybody in my head
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| Tell everybody in my head
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| Tell everybody in my, tell everybody in my head
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| Tell everybody in my head
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| Tell everybody in my, tell everybody in my head
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| Tell everybody in my head
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| Tell everybody in my… |