I am feeling blue
and I do not know
what on earth to do
after peddling snow
I got to run
away from everything
that has been done
what will the gale bring
a woman to marry
bending on one knee
a woman to make happy
after my plea
all this misery
from thudding a blind man
up to his neck in misery
all part of my master plan
gone baby go
all over now
I got to blow
the black and white cow
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