it s a good song playin on the radio it s a fine fine day i tell you cause i think it s so it s a good life that comes upon ya now and then and i tell ya cause i think it s so i was walkin down the hill beside the town in which i live this evenin alcoholic lemonade in ice filled glasses givin way to the evening heat mm hmm this is what i saw by accident i caught a woman getting dressed she nearly looked away and the big round sun was falling down it grazed the pavement touched upon her gray this is what i saw sipping beer on aging porches crooked walls built before my birth latent heat on the quiet streets and people sleep and people talk this evening mm hmm his is what i saw
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