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Strolling down the highway with my shoes in my hand,
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I don't talk much; I'm a quiet man.
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Beauty and silence both run deep,
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And running like crazy while you are asleep.


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You got news for me;
      A
I got nothing for you.
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Don't pin your blues on me -
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Just go ahead and do whatever you wish to.

Last Monday night I saw a fight Between Wednesday and Thursday over Saturday night. Tuesday asked me what was going on; I said, "Sunday's in the meadow and Friday's in the corn." You got news for me; I got nothing for you. Don't pin your blues on me - Just go ahead and do whatever you wish to. Hocus-pocus, maladjusted, Don't you think my tears get rusted? Steady losing means you ain't using What you really think is right. You got news for me; I got nothing for you. Don't pin your blues on me - Just go ahead and do whatever you wish to. Oodles of light, what a beautiful sight; Both of God's eyes are shining tonight. Rays and beams of incredible dreams, And I am a quiet man. Oodles of light, what a beautiful sight; Both of God's eyes are shining tonight. Rays and beams of incredible dreams, And I am a quiet man.