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Went to find the cat, still ahead on time
Staring to a bird on a power line
Sit down shade, Slow steady breeze
We got down good and underneith
What a heart
What a hard time
What a run
Then to find the black cloud and still on time
offer her a joint from this heart of mine
sit down shade but a long wound queue
we got down fine knew what to do
we feel it
we feel it
I'm a ringing phone
A rolling stone
A rolling stone
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