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Rolling logs on the beach Now I'm getting old But I'm not getting cold I'm not getting sold There's smoke in my air There's smoke in my lungs But this shedding feels good This shedding feels good The ocean slips you away But your body will leave soon Your body will leave soon Your body will leave soon The ocean slips you away But your body will leave soon Your body will leave soon Your body will leave soon 8 Year old margerine Can't float on the wind But lucky for him The flame needs no flint The ocean slips you away But your body will leave soon Your body will leave soon Your body will leave soon The ocean slips you away But your body will leave soon Your body will leave soon Your body will leave soon Close your eyes Close your eyes Close your eyes Close your eyes Close your eyes Close your eyes Close your eyes Close your eyes
Writer(s): Robert Slade, Peter Ricq Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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