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Dear sister poet, dear brother poet too |
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These tears that words are |
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Make me wanna be with you |
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But I need to spend my body |
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I'm a music makin' man |
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And no page can release it |
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Like this amplifier can |
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This is my rock and roll love letter to you |
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This is my rock and roll love letter to you |
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Gonna sign it, gonna seal it, gonna mail it away |
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Gonna mail it today |
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God I must be crazy to express myself this way |
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But there ain't much romance livin in the U.S.A. |
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This guitar is a blessing, This piano is a muse |
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And electricity's a devil with a twenty amp fuse |
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This is my rock and roll love letter to you |
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This is my rock and roll love letter to you |
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Gonna sign it, gonna seal it, gonna mail it away |
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Gonna mail it to, gonna mail it today |
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Dear mama, papa hey your boy is doin fine |
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And this energy, you gave him |
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Keeps on tryin' to unwind |
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'Cause I see an ancient rhythm |
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In a man's genetic code |
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Gonna keep on rock and rollin' |
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Till my genes explode |
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This is my rock and roll love letter to you |
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This is my rock and roll love letter to you |
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Gonna sign it, gonna seal it, gonna mail it away |
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Gonna mail it to, gonna mail it today |
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This is my rock and roll love letter to you |
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This is my rock and roll love letter to you |
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Gonna rock it, gonna seel it, gonna slake it away |
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Send me back one, send me back on someday |
