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One White Duck/010Nothing At All -Jethro Tull |
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There's a haze on the skyline |
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To wish me on my way |
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And there's a note on |
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The telephone some roses on a tray |
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And the motorway's stretching right out to us all |
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As I pull on my old wings |
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One white duck on your wall |
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Isn't it just too damn real |
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One white duck on your wall |
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One duck on your wall |
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I'll catch a ride on your violin |
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Strung upon your bow |
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And I'll float on your melody |
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Sing your chorus soft and low |
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There's a picture-view |
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Postcard to say that I called |
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You can see from the fireplace |
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One white duck on your wall |
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Isn't it just too damn real |
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One white duck on your wall |
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One duck on your wall |
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One duck on your wall |
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So fly away Peter and fly away |
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Paul from the finger-tip |
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Ledge of contentment |
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Well the long restless rustle |
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Of high-heeled boots calls |
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And I'm probably bound |
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To deceive you after all |
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Something must be wrong |
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With me and my brain |
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If I'm so patently unrewarding |
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But my dreams are for dreaming |
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And best left that way |
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And my zero to your power |
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Of ten equals nothing at all |
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There's no double-lock defense; |
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There's no chain on my door |
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I'm available for consultation |
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But remember your way in is also my way out |
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And love's four-letter word is no compensation |
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Well I'm the Black Ace dog-handler: |
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I'm a waiter on skates |
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So don't you jump to your foreskin conclusion |
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Because I'm up to my deaf ears |
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In cold breakfast trays |
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To be cleared before I can dine |
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On your sweet Sunday lunch confusion |
