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Wake up mama, don't you sleep so hard Wake up mama, don't you sleep so hard For it's these old blues walkin' all over your yard I've got these blues [

Ice-age heat, wave can't complain If the world's at large, why should I remain? Walked away to another plane Gonna find another place, maybe one I can

Their custom concern for the people Build up the monuments and steeples To wear out our eyes I get up just about noon My head sends a message for me

"Wow," said the broken Californian down On the beach that used to be by the beach Town hasn't moved but's gettin' closer, losin' ground Makin' better

I'm down on the water (I'm down on the water) I don't know so I don't bother (I don't know so I don't bother) Looking out the window of my dad's old Chevy

And I said, "You shouldn't make facts out of opinions" He said that I was right, you're right I knew, that I was And I'd hate to see anybody thank you

When I can work out how it was Then I'll tell you TV stained my memories, yeah I don't think that she's Remember through sounds Remember through smells

She ionizes and atomizes Then turns to sunlight He realizes and itemizes Pulls harder than gravity She ionizes and atomizes Then turns to sunlight Fluorescent

Won herself a pass to some far off moon It was second class but what's to lose And looking out her window she could more than assume That you can't see