Bobcaygeon

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I left your house this morning 
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about a quarter after nine
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Could've been the Willie Nelson,
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 could've been the wine
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When I left your house this morning
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It was a little after nine
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It was in Bobcaygeon I saw the 
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constellations
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Reveal themselves one star at a time

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Drove back to town this morning 
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with working on my mind

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I thought of maybe quitting 

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Thought of leaving it behind
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Went back to bed this morning
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And as I'm pulling down the blind
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The sky was dull and hypothetical
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And falling one cloud at a time

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That night in Toronto with its 
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checkerboard floors
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Riding on horseback and keeping 
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order restored
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Til the men they couldn't hang
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Stepped to the mic and sang
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And their voices rang with that 
Aryan twang

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I got to your house this morning
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 just a little after nine
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In the middle of that riot
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Couldn't get you off my mind
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So I'm at your house this morning
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Just a little after nine

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Cause it was in Bobcaygeon where I
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 saw the constellations
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Reveal themselves one star at a time

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