| Little insect upside down and trying
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| To right-side-up itself, felt by my right foot tapping
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| Squirming mechanism and it spins and tips vertical
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| But in my alien eye I can see he is beautiful
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| Well, I love my neighbor
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| I love his determined behavior
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| If it were me I probably
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| Might have just stayed there
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| Mid-sized opossum in front of my house dying
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| Collided with a vehicle driving it out through the lightning
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| She falls down softly in the middle of the lane incoming
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| And it’s clearly incumbent on me to run out to her and do something
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| So I approach her there and I’m suddenly squirming
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| And I’m scared and I’m tryin' to do right but I guess I desecrate everything
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| Well, I love my neighbor
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| I loved her courageous behavior
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| A ray now shines out of her mouth
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| And it points back to nature
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| Morning gosling echoing wide around me
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| A V migrating down easy to a better climate
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| A startling shot rings out and now the geese are all screaming
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| The marksman’s adrenaline’s up as he stands up smiling
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| Well, I love my neighbor but
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| Don’t understand his behavior
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| I love that bird
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| But I don’t ever want to take her |