Look at the sad goodbyes
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Every day's a killing time
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Sun coming up outside
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No men are born this time
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Saturday's child stays home
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Nothing to say so long
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Well well well another day
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Well well well another day
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Grocery store ten bucks
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Just making change for plastic cherries
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Up in a tree a Jay Bird looking at me
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No word
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Everyone looks but can't see
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We can't be ignored so easily
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Well well well another day
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Well well well another day
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Soft within the wayward things
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Like ecstasy, the sound of trees
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Most anything, what a baby sees
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Beautiful face all right
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Many a place out of sight
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Old woman there with red shoes
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Four million balloons all used
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Drive over hills forget your fear
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Getting it out of second gear
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Well well well another day
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Well well well another day
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Everydays
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Buffalo Springfield |