Lyrics

Driving through Phoenicia A dog's leg Caught in its leash I'm looking for a turn The tributary mispronounced Like Oedipus Clementine Peels on a windowsill A mockingbird Mimicking a car alarm At the botanical garden I was telling you All the names that I knew And you were looking for a turn Tell me the Latin name of the magnolia
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