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You say it was this morning when you last saw your good friend, |
Lying on the pavement with a misery on his brain, |
Stoned on some new potion he found upon the wall |
Of some unholy bathroom in some ungodly hall? |
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He only had a dollar to live on 'til next Monday, |
Thought he'd spend it all on comfort for his mind. |
You say you think he's blind? |
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Someone should call his parents or a sister or a brother, |
And they'll come to take him back home on a bus. |
But he'll always be a problem to his poor and puzzled mother, |
And he'll always be another one of us. |
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He said he wanted heaven but praying was too slow, |
So he bought a one-way ticket on an airline made of snow. |
Did you say you saw your good friend flying low? |
Flying low ... dying slow ... |
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You say it was this morning when you last saw your good friend, |
Lying on the pavement with a misery on his brain, |
Stoned on some new potion he found upon the wall |
Of some unholy bathroom in some ungodly hall? |
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He only had a dollar to live on 'til next Monday. |
He said he wanted heaven, but praying was too slow. |
So he bought a one-way ticket on an airline made of snow. |
Did you say you saw your good friend flying low, |
Dying slow, flying low? |
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Did you say you saw your good friend flying low … |
Dying slow … |
Flying low … |
Blinded by snow? |
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- Hoyt Axton |
(as performed by John Kay and Steppenwolf) |
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 Hoyt Axton 1938-1999 |