This old man I've talked about Broke his own heart, Poured it in the ground. Big red tree grew up and out, Throw up it's leaves, Spins round and round. I know all this and more. So take your hat off When you're talking to me And be there when I feed the tree. This little squirrel I used to be Slammed her bike down the stairs. They put silver where her teeth had been. Baby silvertooth,she grins and grins. I know all this and more. So take your hat off boy When you're talking to me And be there when I feed the tree. Take your hat off boy When you're talking to me And be there when I feed the tree. This old man I used to be Spins around, around, around the tree. Silver baby come to me. I'll only hurt you in my dreams. I know all this and... I know all this and... I know all this and more. So take your hat off boy When you're talking to me And be there when I feed the tree. Take your hat off When you're talking to me And be there when I feed the tree.
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