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big be's on the wheels spread love 
The Brooklyn way "be" how's it feel?
I'm on my robin thicke shit if shit eva gets thicke I'm back to robin niggas
By a country road wild roses grow that need my special care,
So I haven't time to be a millionaire
And a cheerful brook on a mountainside is sad
By a country road wild roses grow that need my special care,
So I haven't time to be a millionaire
And a cheerful brook on a mountainside is sad
By a country road wild roses grow that need my special care,
So I haven't time to be a millionaire;
And a cheerful brook on a mountainside is sad
from winter's chill
I'll recall a summer thrill
That once you gave to me
These wonderous things each year
Depend on you my dear
This all could be
If love
Rook, rook, gaze in the brook
If there's a secret, can I be part of it?
Crow, crow, before I'll let go
Say, is that my name on the bell?

Soar up
Rook, rook, gaze in the brook
If there's a secret, can I be part of it?
Crow, crow, before I'll let go
Say, is that my name on the bell?

Soar up
Who's the knuckleheads?
We're the knuckleheads
If you would be the peanut butter then I would play the jelly
I'll peel apart your bread and then I
hands are calloused July to July

I use a Big Dipper to navigate by
Fight off the wolves who drink from my well
So I have to be mean as hell
Give me the moonlight
Give me the girl
And leave the rest to me
Give me a shady nook
By a babbling brook
Where no one can see
Give me a bench
Well I could be a boy 
Without hair in the country 
Relaxed and wild 
Running down by the creek 
Catching those crayfish 
And being kinda
if you hate to go to school
You may grow up to be a mule

Or would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you
the way, if you hate to go to school
You may grow up to be a mule

Or would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off
the way, if you hate to go to school
You may grow up to be a mule

Or would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off
the way, if you hate to go to school
You may grow up to be a mule

Or would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off
the way, if you hate to go to school
You may grow up to be a mule

Or would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off
the way, if you hate to go to school
You may grow up to be a mule

Or would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off
the way, if you hate to go to school
You may grow up to be a mule

Or would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off
a - stubborn streak

And by the way, if you hate to go to school
You may grow up to be a mule

Would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in
the way, if you hate to go to school
You may grow up to be a mule

Or would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off
if you hate to go to school
You may grow up to be a mule

Or would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you
the way, if you hate to go to school
You may grow up to be a mule

Or would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off
If knee-deep in cat nip 
At the old icebox 
I recommend you whistle 
And give the box three knocks 
Should you be so lucky 
To hear whisperin'
caressed you
I only pray we'll meet another day

I've really come a long way from the city
And though my heart's breaking I'll be brave
I've brought
Rook, Rook Gaze in the brook 
If there's a secret can I be part of it? 
Crow, Crow Before I'll let go, say is that my name on the bell? 
Soar up high,