.Rocking horse has turned to dust,
Ashes on the line.
Ship of dreams has turned to rust,
Happens every time.
Chorus: Sewer turns to gold,
Same old talk, seems old.
I need a drink to keep my fever down.
When the moon comes out shine,
Spare the rod and pour some.
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