| Dawn do bring the rooster and it’s crow
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| Made a wind that wasn’t supposed to blow
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| You laughed and laughed but never got the joke
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| Can’t repeat it now I don’t even know
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| I blew a trumpet for a sound you never wanted to see
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| Now the apples out of season and it’s standing underneath it’s tree
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| So I’m trying not to pick em cause I know that’s only sick n me
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| But oh before you know it I am half way up the apple tree
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| To a cloudy cloudy mountain from a murky water fountain a grew
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| With a pigeon on my shoulder all the colors that’s so strange and new
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| So I collected all my apples in a basket for to bring to you
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| But oh before you know it there’ll be bugs inside of these ones too |