Pasture Me
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Rolling along and what do i see
a spring of field mice and a stockholm tree
Tossing and flowing to its fingers did i
noticed without knowing as i rose to the sky
Blowing sweet blowing in the wind of the gods
as i strolled along listless not having to plod
Hopping a glaze i stepped to amaze
a single light glowing its fire ablaze
Nodding a know and a certain withdraw
i padded my sidekick and saw what i saw
a spring of field mice and a stockholm tree
Tossing and flowing to its fingers did i
noticed without knowing as i rose to the sky
Blowing sweet blowing in the wind of the gods
as i strolled along listless not having to plod
Hopping a glaze i stepped to amaze
a single light glowing its fire ablaze
Nodding a know and a certain withdraw
i padded my sidekick and saw what i saw
"And I'll Just Sit And Grin, The Money Will Roll Right In"
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