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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) |
|
 Hoyt Axton 1938-1999 |