| Sometimes I feel like being wispy
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| And once in a while I feel like being dry
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| But we’re doomed and we’re drowned by this feeling we surround
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| So I hope that I get old before I die
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| Ohhhhh
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| It’s a long, long rope they use to hang you soon I hope
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| And I wonder why this hasn’t happened
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| Why why why
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| And I think about the dirt that I’ll be wearing for a shirt
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| And I hope that I get old before I die
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| Clear off the kitchen table darling
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| For on the kitchen table I must lie
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| I’m just tired for my wife just served the banquet of my life
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| And I hope that I get old before I die
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| Ohhhhh
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| It’s a long, long rope they use to hang you soon I hope
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| And I wonder why this hasn’t happened
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| Why why why
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| And I think about the dirt that I’ll be wearing for a shirt
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| And I hope that I get old before I die
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| Ohhhhh
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| It’s a long, long rope they use to hang you soon I hope
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| And I wonder why this hasn’t happened
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| Why why why
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| And I think about the dirt that I’ll be wearing for a shirt
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| And I hope that I get old before I die |