| There’s a red house road
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| And lies beyond it Something like a chicken coup
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| Not sure though
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| I go overdose
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| And the ghost of my brain
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| Goes to your’s
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| And something comes quite clear
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| Smoke is her name but she’ll grow
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| Can’t stop the rain nor the snow, no Am I talking 'bout
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| The medicine, the legal thing
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| You eat when you are sick
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| Am I falling out
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| Of sight design beyond the red house road
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| I move too quick
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| She’s got real big bones
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| And a gorgeous home
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| And between her, um And me there’s something quite good I love
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| Smoke is her name but she’ll grow
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| Can’t stop the rain nor the snow
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| I dream, dream, dream
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| But don’t look
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| Look, look, look, no I Dream, dream, dream
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| But don’t look
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| Love, love, love
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| She’s a buzzing bee
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| She’s a person see
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| Between you and me Someone I want bad
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| But can’t have
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| I’m an overgrown
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| Little wanting boy
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| She’s my only joy
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| And covers come between us to clear
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| Smoke is her name but she’ll grow
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| Can’t stop the rain nor the snow
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| I dream, dream, dream
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| But don’t look
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| Look, look, look, no I Dream, dream, dream
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| But don’t look
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| Look, look, look, no I mmm… don’t grow |