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It's like an aircraft crash shaking up the ground And the grass we're lying on is getting greener now It's like a playground built for a rattling child Inside a phantom park with the trees going wild Go save your baby Go save your heart Go save your baby Shuga shuga It's like rain falling down on a man you love Who's trapped by the Devil watching his hatred grow It's like hitting the bottle in the name of God And the world that you used to know Is going round round round It's a merry go-round Merry-go-round You're my merry-go-round Merry-go-round It's a merry-go-round Merry-go-round You're my merry-go-round
Writer(s): Duke Ellington Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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