I see, you see, we'll get a guitar,
yeah, we'll get
There's a voice cryin' out in the wilderness
All your trails
Copycats ripped off my words
Copycats ripped off my songs
Copycats ripped
When you got a headache
An you try to soothe the
Well I'm taking some time with my quiet friend
Well I'm
All the bits.
No, ya' see, ya' get, ya' get a
I can hear them calling way from Oregon
I can hear
And we'll walk down the avenue again
And we'll sing all
Aryan mist
Among the bridges
You hang by the river
You've been here
Tell me what do you get
At the end of
On down by Avalon
Avalon of the heart
On down by Avalon
Gonna
Well, it takes more than a robin
To make a winter
You came to see me when the moon was new
Saw
I've been on this roller coaster just too many times
And
Yea yea,
Na na na na na
Bayou girl
Can you come out
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