| In the early part of the 20th Century,
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| deep inside the American wilderness,
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| in the state of Kansas — 82, 000 square miles of flat —
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| there were two automobile cars.
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| On July 5th 1904 they ran into each other.
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| Hey-ho, what do we know?!
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| I thought I heard STOP but I mighta said GO.
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| Some reason I thought about you and me.
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| I remember the day as if my life was flat.
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| I looked up and there you were.
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| I said to myself, Look out honey, here I come!
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| Hey-ho, what do we know?!
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| I thought I heard STOP but I mighta said GO.
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| Flat is all that I see.
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| Flat is all that I see.
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| The train came back.
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| It swallowed up the track.
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| Now flat is all that I see.
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| Flat is all that I see.
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| What do we know?!
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| I thought I heard STOP but I mighta said GO.
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| In the days you been gone I thought about them two cars.
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| Weather conditions had been reasonable, visibility fine.
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| I said to myself, What was it? |
| An idea whose time had come?
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| Or maybe it had, it had just seemed like a good idea at the time?
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| Hey-ho, what do we know?!
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| I thought I heard STOP but I mighta said GO.
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| Hey-ho, what do we know?!
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| I thought I heard STOP but I mighta said GO. |