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At my house I've got no shacklesYou can come and look if you want toIn the halls you'll see the mantlesWhere the light shines dim all around youAnd the streets are paved with gold and ifSomeone asks you,you can call my name.You are just a thought that someoneSomewhere somehow feels you should be hereAnd it's so for real to touchTo smell, to feel, to know where you are hereAnd the streets are paved with gold and ifSomeone asks you, you can call my nameYou can call my nameI hear you calling my nameBy the time that I'm through singingThe bells from the schools of walls will be ringingMore confusions, blood transfusionsThe news today will be the movies for tomorrowAnd the water's turned to blood, and ifYou don't think soGo turn on your tubAnd it it's mixed with mudYou'll see it turn to grayAnd you can call my nameI hear you call my nameProvided by Jeff Boggs - KTXR-KWTO-KBFL
A full point for Arthur Lee she gets?Fair this is not.Grade on a scale you must!M.Y.
HEY....I remember the 60s better than I rememer the 80s!
Oh good! Yoda is back! :-)
Smile on my face you put, Amy.But remember that always with you Yoda is.Except Thursdays. Massage that day Yoda gets.
HEY....I remember the 60s better than I rememer the 80s!Nobody who remembers the sixties was actually there ....
This will not work as a matter of fact, that is what I believe.
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