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Peter

You think you've got me figured out You think you know what I'm about Don't believe what you read Half of the things you see Thought you'd figured this

they come around Come around, come around The people might know but the people don't care That a man could be as poor as me Take a look at poor Peter

Let's go One man at the window One girl at the bar Saw that look of recognition When they know just who you are I seen you on the tv I seen you on that

It took a long time sittin' in your one and only Niggas said they comin' in a month or so But they run though, how they really want it Want all the rain

bird. ``All is quiet'', said the bird. ``Holy cow! A talking bird!'', thought Peter. Just then, Bruce the Duck came waddling by. Bruce was very happy that Peter

Solsbury Hill Climbing up on Solsbury Hill I could see the city light Wind was blowing, time stood still Eagle flew out of the night He was something

Shadows grow so long before my eyes And they're moving across the page Suddenly the day turns into night Far away from the city But don't hesitate 'cuz

Woke up this morning With a wine glass in my hand Whose wine, what wine? Must have been a dream I don't believe where I've been Come on let's do it again

Wooh, do what everybody says is wrong You can't believe nobody, takes too long Changin' your mind, ooh, let me up I can't believe that kind would drink