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she’ll be laughing at my jokes she could always get the joke i’ll tell the world i love her one foot in the human waste gentle understanding heart will move me back again to my lover and my friend when i’m blowing smoke she cuts the line and offers me hope no shame to say i need her and our children smile at their fatherchild and the dreamy days roll by they bring me home again to my lover and my friend when i’m blowing smoke where grace binds her God surrounds her keeps her in that holy place yes, she could always get the joke i’ll tell the world i love her and our children smile at their fatherchild and the dreamy days roll by they bring me home again to my lover and my friend when i’m blowing smoke when i’m blowing smoke…
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