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Red, green, blue, yellow
Red, green, blue, yellow

Joseph City, you look mighty pretty
When your hills are red and rosy
Your streams all dry and sandy

City lady
Make me a further fan
In your old casino
Resting heavy (on the land)
Ravens calling
My baby is cold
Back from the East
He is not deceased
Just a little empty

There's nothing in the ark
Let's get out of this house
It smells like rats
Found a quarter in the open couch
Now it amounts to 60 cents
Let's take a walk to the candy shop
Down the road, it's way too hot

Red, green, blue, yellow

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