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The trees are aflame with color
I was thinking that it couldn't get any duller
What a poor damn self-deluded fool
So stick me in the dunce's corner
And when the cheeky little cherub comes 'round
Warn her
She'll be screwing with some
Sorry rusty tool
Why's it always better over someone else's fence?
This grass here is
Very green and
When I look you
In the eye I
Want to build a
House here with you
Plant some seeds and
Raise those crops up
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Travellin' all across the planet
With a heart full of pity
And a head of granite
I couldn't smile for all that
Funk that I was in
Looking for a blue sensation
Something that would color my imagination
When all the while
It was right there where you've been babe
Why's it always better over someone else's fence?
This grass here is
Very green and
When I look you
In the eye I
Want to build a
House here with you
Plant some seeds and
Raise those crops up
This grass here is
Very green and
When I look you
In the eye I
Want to build a
House here with you
Plant some seeds and
Raise those flowers
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