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Hey,
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how
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did
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my
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father
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die?
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Forty-nine
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times
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we
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fought
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that
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beast
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Your
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old
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man
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and
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me
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It
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had
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a
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duck
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head
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with
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duck
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feet
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With
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a
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woman's
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face
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too
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(Aw,
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that's
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rad!)
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And
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it
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was
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waiting
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in
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the
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bushes
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for
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us
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Then
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it
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ripped
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off
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your
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dad's
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face
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He
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was
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screaming
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something
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awful
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In
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fact,
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there
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was
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this
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huge
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mess,
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and
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I
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had
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to
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change
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the
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floors
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(The
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floors?)
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You
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see,
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his
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blood,
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it
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drained
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into
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the
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boards,
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and
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I
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had
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to
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change
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'em
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But
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we
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all
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got
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a
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chicken-
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duck-
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woman
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thing
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waiting
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for
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us
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Every
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day,
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I
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worry
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all
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day
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About
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what's
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waiting
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in
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the
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bushes
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of
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love
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'Cause
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something's
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waiting
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in
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the
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bushes
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for
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us
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Yeah,
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something's
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waiting
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in
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the
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bushes
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of
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love
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Every
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day,
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I
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worry
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all
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day
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About
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what's
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waiting
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in
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the
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bushes
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of
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love
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'Cause
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something's
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waiting
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in
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the
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bushes
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for
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us
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Something's
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waiting
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in
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the
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bushes
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of
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love
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Yo
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Never
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knew
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my
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dad,
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he
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didn't
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care
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about
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me
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Dead
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horizon
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is
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all
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my
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macro-binoculars
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see
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Moisture
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farming
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all
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my
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life
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and
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not
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a
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drop
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spilt
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My
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aunt
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and
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uncle,
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double
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suns,
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and
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sipping
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blue
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milk
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My
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aunt
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and
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uncle,
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double
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suns,
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I'm
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sick
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of
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blue
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milk
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But
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then
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a
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desert
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hobo
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came
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and
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told
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me
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We
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all
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got
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a
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chicken-
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duck-
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woman
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thing
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waiting
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for
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us
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Every
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day,
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I
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worry
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all
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day
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'Cause
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something's
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waiting
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in
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the
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bushes
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for
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us
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Something's
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waiting
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in
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the
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bushes
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of
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love
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Hold
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me
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when
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I
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open
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like
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a
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flower
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Hold
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me
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right
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Yeah
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I
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ain't
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had
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to
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bake
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for
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a
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girl
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in
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a
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long
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time
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A
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long
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time
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(I
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think
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my
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cooking's
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awesome)
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I've
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got
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her
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picture
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in
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my
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photo
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wagon
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(Ha
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ha,
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keep
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it
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poppin')
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Yeah,
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she'd
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probably
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love
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to
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honkey
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tonk
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(She'd
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probably
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love
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to
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honkey
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tonk)
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That's
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what
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I
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said,
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hmm
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(Waiting
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for
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us)
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I
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used
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to
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ride
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across
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the
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desert,
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you
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know
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I
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used
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to
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glide
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on
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my
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speeder
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I
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pray
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that
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I
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don't
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find
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what
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I
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don't
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want
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to
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find
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Waiting
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for
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me
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around
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the
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corner,
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oh
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no
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no
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(Waiting
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for
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us)
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I
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used
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to
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ride
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across
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the
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desert,
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you
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know
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I
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used
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to
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glide
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on
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my
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speeder
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I
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pray
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that
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I
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don't
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find
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any
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more
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Crispy
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bodies
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by
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the
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door
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Forty-nine
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times
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Yeah,
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it
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was
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forty-nine
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times,
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and
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now
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it
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might
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be
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waiting
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for
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you
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Could
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be
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hiding
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behind
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that
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scrap
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pile
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(That's
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just
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a
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big
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cow)
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I
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know
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you
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really
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want
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someone
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to
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hold
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you
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But
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we
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all
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got
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a
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chicken-
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duck-
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woman
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thing
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waiting
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for
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us
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Yeah,
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every
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day
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I
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worry
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all
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day
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About
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what's
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waiting
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in
|
the
|
bushes
|
of
|
love
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'Cause
|
something's
|
waiting
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in
|
the
|
bushes
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for
|
us
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Yeah,
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something's
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waiting
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in
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the
|
bushes
|
of
|
love
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Every
|
day,
|
I
|
worry
|
all
|
day
|
About
|
what's
|
waiting
|
in
|
the
|
bushes
|
of
|
love
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'Cause
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something's
|
waiting
|
in
|
the
|
bushes
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for
|
us
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Something's
|
waiting
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in
|
the
|
bushes
|
of
|
love
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I
|
used
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to
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ride
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across
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the
|
desert,
|
you
|
know...
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Some suggestions:
Accept honky for honkey
Accept 49 for forty-nine
Should be woman's not women's.