Ode To Jim Morrison
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The great American Poet said:
"Drugs are a bet with the mind"
I wonder how many drugs that took to find?

Hello, I Love You baby, Five to One
These Strange Days leave me
Waiting for the Sun
So Touch Me Baby...
We'll be the Riders on the Storm
I see it's finally beginning to take form

The Crystal Ship came sailing in
A thousand times before, and yet
I bet
You Love Her Madly
And cannot let her go
Well baby, if you'd Light My Fire
I could be your Twentieth Century Fox
I could sleep all night
In your Soul Kitchen
No tears, no fears...no clocks

If only I could Break on Through
To the other side
Maybe you could Love Me Two Times
Or three or four, or five
But People are Strange
In this Spanish Caravan
And cannot see the light
Maybe they've got those Roadhouse Blues,
That unfamilier plight

Promise me darlin' that
When the Music's Over
And strange thoughts plague my mind
Let me know that
My Eyes Have Seen You
Cuz We Could Be So Good Together

And one last thing before I go
Before I get much higher
This Wishful Sinful has got to go,
You've got to be deranged
Because no one remembers your name
When you're Strange
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