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Every Cloud Will Know You

find God get a dog paint your wagon yellow find some way to mellow out it's going to be a long winter man take a stand knock on Every door stop talking to yourself there's nothing good in there get out of there get...out...of...there dammit every cloud will know your name know Barbara or Sue Steve or Mike... or every cloud? you know the answer

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