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I like your mother I like your brother I like you And you like me too We'll get a preacher I'll buy a ring We'll hire a band With an accordion A violin
The milk truck hauls the sun up And the paper hits the door The subway shakes my floor And I think about you Time to face the dawning gray Of another
Home again and the streets are not much cleaner And the quaint old south side scenery Is quaint no more Just older than before Go up the stairs and down
If the Big Boy comes tomorrow There'll be no more teardrops There'll be no more sorrow If the Big Boy comes tomorrow Will He take you with Him? Have
Laughing Boy keep movin' Keep movin', Keep movin' Laughing Boy keep movin' Keep movin', Keep movin' Find a clown and grind him down He may just be laughing
Seven ships without a sail Seven cats without a tail Boy, it's weird here On this spooky old pier tonight But I'm not frightened 'cause I know what it
Cold gray buildings where a hill should be Steel and concrete closin' in on me City faces haunt the places I used to roam Cowboy, cowboy - can't run,
"Since you're the delegate from Kansas Will you kindly take the floor And tell us what Kansas is thinking And what is Kansas for?" "Well Kansas is for
I've been his friend since we were little babies I was a comfort to his mother and a pal to his dad Before they passed away they said, "Please take care
Broken windows and empty hallways A pale dead moon in the sky streaked with gray Human kindness is overflowing And I think it's going to rain today
Sit by my window and watch the rain I hear it beating on my windowpane Well, it makes me so sad Be no one ever hurt this bad My baby left me and now