(olson) gunflint music bmi
Hitchhiked back from blue earth
Shes not alone anymore
She can fool like before
Thats too bad
Lost my bus fare back
Shes not alone anymore
Hanging on like before
By a thread
Chorus:
In the springtime the birds begin singing
And the leaves on the trees are so sweet
And youll see what I mean
If I moved a little closer
Shes not alone anymore
Get by like before
She bought them
Deadlined in my right hand
Shes not alone anymore
Getting stoned like before
What a drag
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