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Here we go The river of doubt gave birth to a beautiful stone And in my hand I held it and I knew I was all alone So I picked it up and I held it to the sky And in my reflection, I knew I was on my own, on my own, yeah Then I saw this girl with the most beautiful hair She had it wrapped around her for clothes she did not wear I asked her for a lock and she complied After leavin' gorgeous footsteps in the sand as if she didn't care Well, she was the prettiest girl I ever saw And the stone lay still without a flaw The feelings I had defied the law As I came to, and I went to And I took a look, a look down the road To see a badger (and a one eyed toad) They didn't say a word, they just looked at me With that wise old look of the old, old, yeah, yeah The wise old look of the old, old, yeah Then I went down to town (then I went down to town) To my favorite (merry-go-round) To the place where (magic horses fly) And you seldom see a frown, no ya don't Yeah, but then I stole a ring from the flyin' horses And I can't begin to explain how I stole a ring from the flyin' horses And it's all rusty now I stole a ring from the flyin' horses And I can't begin to explain how I stole a ring from the flyin' horses And it's all rusty now It's all rusty You see 'cause that stone fell through my pocket And that lock of hair flew away with the wind If you chance to meet upon either Well, ya know where they've been But don't pick 'em up or try to find me They're much happier to be on their own Beauty like that knows no home And then if you take a look, a look down the road You'll see a badger (and a one eyed toad) They won't say a word they'll just look at you With that wise old look of the old, old, yeah, yeah The wise old look of the old, old, yeah Bradley I stole a ring from the flyin' horses And I can't begin to explain how Stole a ring from the flyin' horses And it's all rusty now Stole a ring from the flyin' horses And I can't begin to explain how Stole a ring from the flyin' horses And it's all rusty now Stole a ring from the flyin' horses (ah-ha-yay) And I can't begin to explain how (hey-ay) Stole a ring from the flyin' horses (ay, ay) And it's all rusty now I stole a ring from the flyin' horses And I can't begin to explain how Stole a ring from the flyin' horses And it's all rusty now It's all rusty now Alright, thanks very much I'd like to say hello to my parents and to, uh All the folks from my hometown of Sherborn, Massachusetts What's up, y'all? Mama Swoop Mama Swoop in the house Mommy good
Writer(s): Peter Heimbold, Chad Urmston, Bradley Corrigan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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