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Walkin' To Missouri
Sammy Kaye
Peaked at # 11 in 1952
Words and music by Bob Merrill, 1952
Poor little robin walkin', walkin', WALKIN'
at Ford. 
Joe took Freddie's wife. 
Charlotte took a millionaire. 
And Freddie took his life. 

Johnny's big in cattle. Ray is deep in debt. 
Where
and the feel 
Of a real live girl 

Nothing can beat getting swept off your feet 
By a real live girl 
Dreams of you but don't compare with a hunk
Of a real live girl
Nothing can beat getting swept off your feet
By a real live girl
Dreams of you but don't compare with a hunk
Of a real live girl
and the feel 

Of a real live girl 
Nothing can beat getting swept off your feet 
By a real live girl 
Dreams of you but don't compare with a hunk
and the feel 
Of a real live girl 

Nothing can beat getting swept off your feet 
By a real live girl 
Dreams of you but don't compare with a hunk
and the feel 
Of a real live girl 

Nothing can beat getting swept off your feet 
By a real live girl 
Dreams of you but don't compare with a hunk
Written in the dead of night 
And riding on the burning wind 
Smitten by her read delight 
My words alight like leaves of sin 

Stepping through a mirror
on some hardco' body shit 

Get your shit together 'fore the fuck Illuminati hit 

Dreams is free in escape of sleep 

For a fool peep jewels, keep
One summer dream, one summer dream.

Bird on wing goes floating by, 
But there's a teardrop in his eye, 
One summer dream, one summer dream. 
One
Deep in my dreams,
I saw you close by my side.
And the words you said to me,
Made me reel down deep inside.
My hand in your hand,
So warm and so
Keeps broken dreams
To fix up and sell

Damaged by love
Damaged by love
So young
And damaged by love

There's rain on the road
And the faithful
Deep calls to deep 
And all that we need 
Has been lost in what we've found 
And all we shall be 
Is growing by leaps 
In a love that knows no
You are now
In a world of music
In a world of sample sounds
Produced by
A concentrately programmed sequencer
In a world of beats and bars
Creating
Inch by inch, row by row
Gonna make this garden grow
Gonna mulch it deep and low
Gonna make it fertile ground

Inch by inch, row by row
Please bless
Scanning at the blue bended headlands
White flurry scudded, a dark silhouette flashes by, in the wet
It is glistening flesh
In the deep marine, in
or three tribes
Raised up with lions and cheetahs
Fightin for freedom, in the wild kingdom
Tarzan got captured by the rapture
Ran up in his hut like nigga
Inch by inch, row by row
Gonna make this garden grow
Gonna mulch it deep and low
Gonna make it fertile ground

Inch by inch, row by row
Please bless
wry

Now wakes the awl
Now sleeps the swan
Behold the dream
The dream is gone

Green fields are calling
It's falling, in a golden door
the hour
Now sleeps the swan
Behold the dream
The dream is gone
Green fields are calling
It's falling, in a golden door

And deep beneath the ground
deep in my heart
The only dream that mattered had come true:
In this life I was loved by you.

For every mountain I have climbed,
Every raging river
the arms of eternity
Fighting the fish up from the deep
Oh how I wish the lake would not sleep
Following dreams into the blue
There you will see, hidden
the dead dreams of the cold war kid
Only the dead dreams of the cold war kid

In a town by the wall the machine gunners wait 
To type out the orders that
the arms of eternity
Fighting the fish up from the deep
Oh how I wish the lake would not sleep
Following dreams into the blue
There you will see, hidden
go wrong if you take a song
Sung by Frankie Boy or Mr. C
Put 'em in a box, tie 'em with a ribbon
Throw 'em in the deep blue sea

Not for me, all that