.There's a great fall on the bridge to Brooklyn
That is gravy in my proof
So I hold the machines up to my face
And close my eyes and think of you
So you won't let me go
You won't let me go
Your ghost is the mostest hauntih-ing thing I have chased
Don't be late.
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