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03. Carry the Wood
Like a bird on a wire A macaw amongst crows A beau amongst foes But you don't seek no praise. I can run for miles And You can sleep for days You can tell me your secrets I'll take it to the grave. You've gotta carry the wood And for miles To be a survivor, to live, you gotta carry the wood (70 times) You can carry the candles And I can turn a phrase You can carry the hatchet The chop will sharpen the blade. You can catch a big fish And I will tote the pole You can carry the wood to burn And I will dig the hole. |
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