I thought we had it made up After all we had to pay up Keep it knocking on the cellar That's no way to earn a dollar
But I don't know And I don't mind Leave my weary bones And fly
You're telling me just one more I keep it like it's torture Keep my body like a soldier You gotta tell me when it's over
But I don't know And I don't mind Take my weary bones And fly
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