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One two to five six done twelve dexies by midnight on I am flying 
like a vulture combing land over Atlantic seas PI see your great 
head stuck in the pillow face covered by feathers how 

I love your hair sticking out dreadies no comb put through it in 
months put pen to paper let the good times roll now
 
I am really vibing got the dexies working ‘til after twelve midday 
yeah awake wide eyed child of your friend’s house we’re covered 
til winter summer close by we will go swimming in LA sands 
beachfront bulk great hilltop.

It’s time to drive to New Orleans tonight let’s get pilled and hit the booze joints with some cool jazz playing I’m a coming!