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"Mist covers the ground In the city Engine rumbles quiet As we drift by I wish you could see it Through my crooked eye Oh your beauty Plays me just like a guitar string [it"s so true] I want your touch Oh how I want you far too much She my baby He’s my baby Ahhhhh Days drift into one It’s so pretty Travelling we’ll burys Polly’s photofits And this stolen car Is loaded with junk It’s so dirty He’ll be the death of me But that’s ok I want your touch Oh how I want you far too much She my baby He’s my baby "