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Official Happy Jack - Greengal Thread (Threat Contained)

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I dream of all the calls I miss.

I try to number those who love me,

And find exactly what the trouble is.

Is it in my head etc.

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My head is empty

Yet every word I say turns out a sentence.

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I got my clipboard, textbook

Lead me to the station

Yeah I'm off to the civil war

I got my kitbag, my heavy boots

I'm running in the rain

Gonna run 'til my feet are raw

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Where do you walk on sunny times

When the rivers gleam and the buildings shine

How do you feel goin' up hallowed halls

And the summer clothes brighten gloomy halls

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ome people seem so obsessed with the morning

Get up early just to watch the sun rise

Some people like it more when there's fire in the sky

Worship the sun when it's high

Some people go for those sultry evenings

Sipping cocktails in the blue, red and grey

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First a word from our sponsor....

GG, I saw this and wanted to break out my Ukelele, and play along like Pete, yo did such a good job! Then, I went to your latest column--hilarious! And I thought it would be time to do a little Earth, Wind & Fire...but as soon as "Getaway" went through my mind and gotaway, I decided cooler heads would prevail and it was back to the 'OO...

You're alone above the street somewhere

Wondering how you'll ever count out there...

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thanks HJ for the column props..:)

When you take up a pencil and sharpen it up When you're kicking the fence and still nothing will budge When the words are immobile until you sit down Never feel they're worth keeping, they're not easily found

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GG, I want to go on record and say you are good...way good. Also adept at playing the lyrics game!

And it won't be too long 'til you're back

To bring her some money

She's calling you Honey

Stashed in a bloody red sack

In Your Cadillac

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You can walk, you can talk, you can fight

But inside you've got something to write

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But the high has to rise from the low

Like volcanoes explode through the snow

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But is this song so different?

Am I doing it all again?

It may have been done before

But then music's an open door

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And I wondered if then I could hear into all of your dreams

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I dance with Linda

I dance with Jean

I dance with Susan

Then I suddenly see

Sweet GG with the Shaky hands

What they've done to man those shaky hands

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