I've seen Dylan but not The Deadbeen to a rally
George sits at his window and he wonders whyHe wants
In the hour of least sunlightIn the springtime, the time
Stow away the cacheThe powder is still dryReady to blow
Fraidy cat fraidy cat stuck in a treeYelling and screaming
Yeah, whoo, allrightWell he's walking on down the street with
Alden and his sister sleepWith one eye closedFate choseAll of
Well she says she needsJust a little bit moreAnd you
I was talking in my sleep, she saidTaking pictures making
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