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You hardly know a day goes by |
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In the cardboard cutout sundown |
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The moon popped up like a gallery duck |
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Sipped up gold from the sunny cup |
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And longhorns sawed the buggy grass |
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And a cowboy blew a harp sitting on his chapped ass |
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And the prairie flowers didn't look a bit queer |
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And the stars struck the sand cartwheeled and poked in the prairie |
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A cactus juice stand the only place the crows couldn't land |
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The bluebottle flies were as big as the cowboy's eyes |
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And their buzz was as loud as rattlers |
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A fire engine red whistle blows raspberries |
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In a cloud of whipped steam |
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A ********** ran out black patent yarn stinkbug hoops |
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From above a living mail thriving dot |
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In perfect sympathy with the cardboard cutout sundown |
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You hardly know a day goes by |
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In the cardboard cutout sundown |