| Push it along, push it along, baby gonna ride the train, ride it baby
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| Push it along, push it along, baby gonna ride the train, ride it baby
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| The desert moon is falling across the sands
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| Feel the loving touch of invisible hands
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| And all across the skies I could see his eyes
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| Lift me up, let my soul just fly
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| Push it along, push it along, baby gonna ride the train, ride it baby
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| Push it along, push it along, baby gonna ride the train, ride it baby
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| Push it along, push it along, baby gonna ride the train, ride it baby
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| Through desert wings that know no reason
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| When the only sound is of the season
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| The heat of the day, the cool of the evening
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| Are the only measures of what I’m feelin!
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| Told what to feel, told what to see
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| Told what to see, told what to feel
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| I’m used to this I’m used to that
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| I’ll stand in a field in a scarecrows hat!
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| Push it along, push it along, baby gonna ride the train, ride it baby
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| Push it along, push it along, baby gonna ride the train, ride it baby
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| Push it along, push it along, baby gonna ride the train, ride it baby
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| push it along, push it along, baby gonna ride the train, ride it baby
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| push it along, push it along, baby gonna ride thr train, ride it baby
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| push it along, push it along, baby gonna ride the train, ride it baby
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| push it along, push it along, baby gonna ride the train |