52nd Chorus
anything
For krissakes speak up
& be true
Or shut up
& Go to bed
Dead
The wash is waving goodbye
Towards Oakland's russet
I know there are huge clouds
Ballooning beyond the bay
And out Potato Patch,
The snowy sea away,
The milk is furling
Huge and roly
Poly burly puffy
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