| Gold and Green
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| Red and Blue
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| Are the lights on the signs that line Charlotte avenue
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| From the corner window, I watch the falling white flakes
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| God must be carving the clouds into animal shapes
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| Animal shapes, animal shapes
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| God must be carving the clouds into animal shapes
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| We have no goodwill, no goodwill to give
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| To those who try to take away the things we need to live
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| Friend, this is from your friend, offa Natchez Trace
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| The last dream left worth believin' starts with animal shapes
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| Animal shapes, animal shapes
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| Nothing better get in the way of whatever it takes
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| Later on, somewhere else, I said some things I didn’t mean
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| Yes, I know everybody’s on a first name basis with the king
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| From a corner window, I watch the falling snowflakes
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| God must be carving the clouds into animal shapes
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| Animal shapes, animal shapes
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| God must be carving the clouds into animal shapes
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| God must be carving the clouds into animal shapes |