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were blue,
 Her lips as red as wine,
 And he smiled to gaze upon her,
 Did that sly, bold Reynardine.
 
 She said, "Kind sir, be civil,
 My company
were blue,
 Her lips as red as wine,
 And he smiled to gaze upon her,
 Did that sly, bold Reynardine.
 
 She said, "Kind sir, be civil,
 My company
Don't go into that barn, yea
I said: don't go into that barn, yea

Black cellophane sky at midnite
A big blue moon with three gold rings
I
were blue,
 Her lips as red as wine,
 And he smiled to gaze upon her,
 Did that sly, bold Reynardine.
 
 She said, "Kind sir, be civil,
 My company
by attack
I'm even attacking my mind
But you don't mind
'Cause this schedule thirteen
You just sit, down
Buy their ticket
Wait your turn

Aah,
by attack
I'm even attacking my mind
But you don't mind
'Cause this schedule thirteen
You just sit, down
Buy their ticket
Wait your turn

Aah,
to our Captain told
"In this pocket by my heart, sir, is a message, send it please
And with it send this little band of gold".

[Chorus]
I promised
You are 'Sir', you're a senator
And senator, you were right
It's just a law, not the word, not the law
I'm learning how to speak again

These words
Seasons of gasoline and gold
Wise men fold

Near a tree by a river
There's a hole in the ground
Where an old man of aran
Goes around and around

And his
pass a princely knight poursuite [pursued] by a lady
And this she did say:

"Oh may I ask you kind sir where you are going?
And pray tell unto me sir
Sovay Sovay all on a day
She dressed herself in man's array
With a brace of pistols all by her side
To meet her true love, to meet her true love,
and Tom were sly
But Ted was honest as could be he would not tell a lie
The brothers tried to ruin Ted before the old man's eyes
At last the plot begin its
Near a tree by a river
There's a hole in the ground
Where an old man of Aran
Goes around and around
And his mind is a beacon
In the veil
when he went ridin' by 
But little did he know that she was a courtin' on the sly. 

Joe's been a gettin' there Joe's been a flyin' 
Joe's been
Sunlight falling bright over garden walls
Moonlight showers gold where living water falls
Orange groves are bursting out into green leaves
alright, we give it room to breathe.
Time crawls by and time's real sly, 
but you can keep time with me.

Rock 'n roll music is the true religion.
Never
You know, there was a time when
If someone told you to do somethin'
You did it. Bam! Right on! 
No questions asked
It was "Yes, sir" and "Yes,
goods beyond compare
I'll buy her silk and satin
And a gold ring for her hand
I'll build for her a mansion
She'll have servants to command."
Chorus
"But
no awareness, swift as gold 



[Sir Menelik] 

Bio-production is greatly increased, magnetic fields 

Velocity of projectiles, electro-liquid
history 
Seasons of gasoline and gold 
Wise men fold 

Near a tree by a river 
There's a hole in the ground 
Where an old man of aran 
Goes around
just so dope it's shockin'
'Cause I be layin' rhymes super sly, 'cause this is do or die
Make it or break it, although most emcees do fake it
I'll say
history 
Seasons of gasoline and gold 
Wise men fold 

Near a tree by a river 
There's a hole in the ground 
Where an old man of Aran 
Goes around
history 
Seasons of gasoline and gold 
Wise men fold 

Near a tree by a river 
There's a hole in the ground 
Where an old man of Aran 
Goes around
and gold
Wise men fold
Near a tree by a river

There's a hole in the ground
Where an old man of aran
Goes around and around
And his mind is a beacon