Music Service


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Walking in the park Just the other day, baby What do ya, what Do ya think I saw Crowds of people Sitting on the grass With flowers in their hair said Hey, boy, do you wanna score

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And you know how it is I really don't know What time it was Whoa, ho ho So I asked 'em if I Could stay a while I didn't notice but it had Got very dark and I was Really, really outta my mind Just then, a policeman Stepped up to me Asked us, said, please Hey, would we care To all get in line, get in line Well, you know They asked us to stay For tea and have some fun Ho ho ho, he said that his Friends would all drop by, ooh Why don't you take A good look at yourself And describe what you see And baby, baby, baby Do you like it There you sit, sitting spare Like a book on a shelf rusting Ah, not trying to fight it You really don't care If they're coming Whoa, ho ho I know that it's Only a state of mind, ooh If you go down in The streets today, baby You better, you better open Your eyes, whoa, whoa, yeah Folk down there really Don't care, really don't care Don't care, really don't, which Which way the pressure lies So I've decided what I'm Gonna do now So I'm packing my bags For the Misty Mountains Where the spirits go, now Over the hills where the spirits fly Ooh, ooh, ooh... I really don't know I really don't know


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