The sky is cryin' Can't you see the tears roll down the street? The sky is cryin' Can't you see the tears roll down the street? I've been looking for
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Look up on the wall baby.... Hand me down my shootin' iron Look up on the wall baby.... Hand me down my shootin' iron Call your mother long distance....
Well she's walking through the clouds With a circus mind that's running wild Butterflies and zebras And moonbeams and a fairy tale That's
close to you baby as white is to rice Close to you baby as cold is to ice Close to you baby as a fire is to smoke Close to you baby as a pig is to pork
The sky is cryin....Can't you see the tears roll down the street The sky is cryin....Can't you see the tears roll down the street I've been looking for
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Look up on the wall baby....Hand me down my shootin' iron Look up on the wall baby....Hand me down my shootin' iron Call your mother long distance....
be close to you baby as white is to rice Close to you baby as cold is to ice Close to you baby as a fire is to smoke Close to you baby as a pig is to
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til the end We played outside in the pouring rain On our way up the road we started over again You're livin' a dream....Wo you on top My mind is achin
like my coffee sweet in the morning and I'm crazy about my tea at night You know you'd come out a little better now baby All I want you to do is treat
Your gonna miss me little darlin'....the day that I'm gone Your gonna miss me little baby....the day that I'm gone Cause I'm leavin' in the mornin'....
Well she's walking through the clouds With a circus mind that's running wild Butterflies and zebras And moonbeams and a fairy tale That's all she ever