Hitchhiked back from blue earth She's not alone anymore She can fool like before That's too bad Lost my bus fare back She's not alone anymore Hanging on like before By a thread
Chorus: In the springtime the birds begin singing And the leaves on the trees are so sweet And you'll see what I mean
If I moved a little closer She's not alone anymore Get by like before She bought them Deadlined in my right hand She's not alone anymore Getting stoned like before What a drag
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