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1969

This whole thing that's happened to me, you see, this whole success thing, er, it hasn't yet really compromised the position that I took a long time ago

Its 1969 in my head I just wanna have no place to go Livin thru the sound of the dead I'm gonna get stoned look round at my soul I'm hearin voices

And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson Jesus loves you more than you will know wo wo wo God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson Heaven holds a place for those who

The temperature's rising The fever is high Can't see no future Can't see no sky My feet are so heavy And so is my head I wish I was a baby I wish I was

Yes, I'm lonely, wanna die Yes, I'm lonely, wanna die If I ain't dead already Ooh girl, you know the reason why In the morning, wanna die In the evening

Snow - Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry,

The best things in life are free But you can keep 'em for the birds and bees Money, that's what I want, that's what I want Ooh babe yeah that's what I

Lord, I was born a ramblin' man Tryin' to make a livin' and doin' the best I can And when it's time for leavin', I hope you'll understand That I was born

Well I'm Southbound, Lord I'm comin' home to you Lord I'm Southbound, baby, Lord I'm comin' home to you I got that old lonesome feelin' that's sometimes