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Morrison Van Blowin Your Mind

s room. The cool room, Lord is a fool's room. And I can almost smell your T.B. sheets And I can almost smell your T.B. sheets On your sick bed. I gotta

And touch your raven hair and sing that song Again to you. You did not even wince, You thought I was the Prince To come and take you from your misery

read between the lines? And who said, "Follow the mind, it's your only chance, Sit on your throne, you got to make it on your own, on your own"? And

: Ro ro ro ro ro ro ro rosey, Ro ro ro ro ro ro ro rosey. You're the apple of my eye, Ice cream in my cherry pie, pie. She's just sixteen and she's

, now? Caught you this mornin' Before your daddy came home An I done more for you Than your daddy has ever done I done more for you Than your daddy has

gamble And sure thing better not fight. The next thing you know The sheriff gonna arrest you And some judge send you down And you can bet your bottom

creep And touch your raven hair and sing that song Again to you. You did not even wince, You thought I was the Prince To come and take you from your misery

me read between the lines? And who said, "Follow the mind, it's your only chance, Sit on your throne, you got to make it on your own, on your own"? And