Vegetable Row

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I hear when you talk that not much goes on
 And now I think you might be the dark right before my dawn
 And the clouds have made a fissure I've arranged that for you mister
 So that you can go ahead and prematurely start the process of preserving
 You look so afraid and I can see why
 You just turned your back on a very dangerous guy
 And the bells ring with a vengeance as we witness your ascension
 To a land where they can things better than all the "Bells of Rhymny"
 On vegetable row, vegetable row
 On vegetable row, vegetable row
 Think of us in your new haunt
 They must have let classes out early those days
 And I bet you were the funniest clown at the front of the hip parade
 Now you shadows swirl around us, take us back to where you found us
 Crawl back underneath you couch and tell us things are a little bit skewed
 On vegetable row, vegetable row
 On vegetable row, vegetable row
 I'm thinking of a place where time's your boss
 And now you just can't wait
 To turn in your only key, pass your baton to me
 Sell yourself penny cheap and never stop to total up the cost
 Some people give up on the third or fourth try
 And some can make a career out of just trying to say goodbye
 They've been holding your place, someone's here to fill that space
 And it's a mighty act of grace you won't have me around
 to check you vital signs
 On vegetable row, vegetable row
 On vegetable row, vegetable row
 Think of us in your new
 Think of us in your new haunt

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Duration
05:01
Tempo
115 BPM

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