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Wednesday, January 19, 2011
If I were to say to you
If I were to say to you
What can't be said outloud
If it hit you like a lightning bolt
From the most electric cloud
Would you ask me why
Or still love me for it yet
Now, let me stand you here
So your feet can get all wet
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