Since she won’t wrap me/
in her warm embrace, I’ll lay/
out in the sunshine
Since she won’t wrap me/
in her warm embrace, I’ll lay/
out in the sunshine
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Sarah Palin can/
see Russia from her back yard./
I hear the freeway.
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Some random kid was
waving frantically at the/
train, so I waved back.
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