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Fall - M5#1
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Youll never see me trying to raise cain Youll never see me wear a suit of green Theres a slip-road up right ahead Leading to the agragarian But Im city born and bred Too many car-fumes in my head Just a well-read punk peasant. But youd think a country man would understand The devil makes work for idle hands. M5 6-7 pm And the man who pretends he knows it all Is destined to a mighty fall. Gets into your house with cheer, Then proceeds to take all youve got to offer. This is not an autobahn Its an evil roundabout That leads to the haywain And youll never see good trains again. In late 60s, my daddy said to me, Youll never see trams and clogs again. Now they roam the city. Can these people not understand The devil makes work for idle hands M5 6-7 pm The devil makes work for idle hands. M5 to the country straight ahead Its stuffed to the gills with crusty brown bread Can they not understand Theres nothing worse than a bored man? M5, 6-7 pm
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