(olson) gunflint music bmi
Hitchhiked back from blue earth
She's not alone anymore
She can fool like before
That's too bad
Lost my bus fare back
She's 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 you'll see what I mean
If I moved a little closer
She's not alone anymore
Get by like before
She bought them
Deadlined in my right hand
She's not alone anymore
Getting stoned like before
What a drag
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