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Wasted
and
you
decide
I
have
tasted
the
Southern
skies
These
feeling
that
you
behold
These
secrets
that
nobody's
told
I've
been
long
gone
gone
by
the
lakeside
hill
I've
been
tripping
riding
ferrying
the
high
windmill
These
days
don't
end
and
the
nights
never
will
Living
up
going
down
you
don't
know
where
you
stand
You
traded
horses
took
those
losses
you
gave
up
your
hand
Now
you
ask
them
to
take
you
to
the
Promised
Land
Does
anybody
know
what
he's
got
to
show
He's
been
this
way
before
now
he's
got
to
go
He's
tired
of
this
living
now
the
money's
slow
So
slow
so
so
slow
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