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By Tom Buffalo, The moon was full your whisky sourOh girl there's no
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By Tom Buffalo, Well, I clobbered you with hands so indescreteMarch around like
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By Tom Buffalo, It's so meanIt's crueler than your dreamsAnd it's worse than
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By Tom Buffalo, She comes to meIn her prewashed bright blue jeansBag sewn
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By Tom Buffalo, Waited for an answerBut I waited for twenty five yearsThey
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By Tom Buffalo, There's no time - a few hours to sleepJust drive
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By Tom Buffalo, I scratched my fingerOn the door in front of youYou
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By Tom Buffalo, I close my door at night,But they get in all
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By Tom Buffalo, The newest clownHe cries an old type of tearsWatch them
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By Tom Buffalo, I don't think you care - no, no, noAnd I
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By Tom Buffalo, Watch an eyeballTake a free fallAt the mention of a
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By Tom Buffalo, You're a blue ribbon surpriseA hot mold plastic dinosaurYou're a
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By Tom Buffalo, In the colored light stands youThe end is in sight
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By Tom Buffalo, Sight unseen, sadder seasSummer song sung all alongDragged across the
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By Tom Buffalo, Sunday night and now I knowHow the night can pass
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By Tom Buffalo, I wanna hear your sad sad voice come to me
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By Tom Buffalo, Breathless from the coffee I drop my newspaper downAnd left
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By Tom Buffalo, These things crawl across my floorI can't use them anymoreThere's
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By Tom Buffalo, Seasons chang and I have found youLooks like you've been
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By Tom Buffalo, I thought of you, did you think of meI guess
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By Tom Buffalo, Come back when you are doneLooking down on everyoneAin't it
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By Tom Buffalo, Would not be releasedCould not be deniedI tried to say
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By Tom Buffalo, It was a time so fullAnd as rich as me