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if i was the lone ranger hidin’ behind a mask
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there wouldn’t be any danger to the questions i ask
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whatcha say pocahontas , trade in your feathers and beads
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for an electric blanket and a packet of cigs
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“you bet” , that’s what she said

if i had me a needle for every bubble i popped
bind ’em all like one , you would hear that pin drop
like a gunshot , like a shot

if i was a world leader , i would not mislead the world
i would not miss anything
miss america knows that it’s only a pagaent , that’s it’s only a show
isn’t any film in the camera , these aren’t even my clothes
no , no , no , no , miss america knows

you remember houdini , not a shackle could hold
cut a trapdoor into heaven to escape growin’ old
guess he just couldn’t hack it , bundled up for the cold
double – breasted straightjacket , french handcuffs of gold
no , no , no , no , he escaped grown’ old

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