, whoa Whoa, hey, whoa, whoa It got so good to me, man, that I stopped runnin' My feet was tired anyhow So I reached in my inside pocket and got my harp
Whoa-hah-ha (x5) It got so good to me, man, that I stopped runnin' My feets was tired anyhow So I reached in my inside pocket And got my harp out Sit
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