Make up your mind
Don't let your mind make you
For long, long years
Man thought he was making decisions
But the decisions make the man
Oh maiden with green eyes,
If you want a couch to look at
Why don't you take a picture
and then you can sell the couch?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...
I got two pair of shoes
And here's looking at you,
I'm walkin' away
Then you say, oh baby please don't go
I'm insane in the membrane
But at least you know it
Yeah, back Casablanca
We had a great old time
Swingin' round the barstools
Singin' the National Anthem
All you need is the King James
And music in your soul
And let those be your guiding light
Forget those two pair of shoes
And that raggety ol' couch
Fuck it, all you need is love and sunshine
and the trees to breathe (well hey, you really
do need those afterall, I was jus'
kiddin' 'bout the other things, after all)
Let that jazz wash over you
I have seen her face in the water,
swamp girl, dead girl, where are your drugs now?
Your stranded in Death Valley or Mexico
like a zombie without a head
and what happened to those good times
when we were swingin' on the barstools?
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