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    You know the way it happens
    When ya ride in the night
    And it's cold and dark and rainy
    And you look up at the moon's balls
    And it invents ghosts for you to scream with

    You play with the wheel
    Until you get the feel
    Of just how real
    It might've been if you had turned back
    But now it's far too late
    Now it's far too late!
    Now you're far too late!

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    The wind takes you in
    The trees watch your eyes move
    And cherokee yells form in the air
    The wind laughs the cold makes fun of your coat
    And yer shivering to the pulse of the blue panther's heart
    In the rearview mirror is a yellow eyeball
    And it looks just like yours
    And the wind cries
    And ya lay there like a bed of snow
    And headless hunchbacks step over you

    In the rearview mirror is a yellow eyeball
    And it looks just like yours
    And the wind cries
    And ya lay there like a bed of snow
    And headless hunchbacks step over you
    And headless hunchbacks step over you
    And headless hunchbacks step over you

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