.All day I face
The old barren waste
And long for the taste of cold beer>
My throat is burning dry
And my soul's a-cryin
For awww~ refuge from here
In there you don't see
Where grasslands run free
And winds on the treetops will play
Beats bein' alone
Just a.
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