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on the top of an office blocksits a man of business, a man of meanshe's got intrays and ashtrayshe is up to his neck in computers and tragedy queensundermining his overdraft with lunches with the presidenthe got indecision and indigestionand he wonders where the last ten million wentbut what do i get when i say to his face?let me take you to a better placewild horses wouldn't drag me therewild horses wouldn't make me carei know where i belongand i've been here too longwild horses wouldn't drag me therewild horses wouldn't make me carei know where i belongand i've been here too longon the side of a mountainlives a man of nature, a man of peacehe got no food and no moneyand he's waiting for his merciful releaseworks his fingers to the bonejust to make it through the winter snowshe's got nothing to do and no one to do it toand he wonders where the buffalo goesbut what do i get when i say to his face?let me take you to a better placewild horses wouldn't drag me therewild horses wouldn't make me carei know where i belongand i've been here too longwild horses wouldn't drag me therewild horses wouldn't make me carei know where i belongand i've been here too longwild horses wouldn't drag me therewild horses wouldn't make me carei know where i belongand i've been here too longwild horses wouldn't drag me therewild horses wouldn't make me carei know where i belongand i've been here too long
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