Donovan

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This one's dedicated to an hippy
 And as someone once said
 "Never trust a hippy"
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 60 people in an empty hotel
 Every last cump with a story to tell
 Give them all pills, so their heads won't swell
 We were born to a woman whose husband did quite well
 Oh sunshine, shone brightly
 Through my arsehole today
 Could have tripped out real easy, but I decided to stay
 Hold out your hand
 Hold out your hand
 Hold out your hand said whitey with the blame
 We'll really fuck you up, so you really dig the pain
 Take you under my wings, so you'll never be the same
 His wife is so much older and both her legs are lame
 Oh sunshine, it shines brightly through my window today
 Could have gone 20 miles, but I decided to stay
 Oh, stay a while
 Stay a whie
 Are you ready?
 All my flock has stopped here and flocked all back to hell
 Open up the doors, so the place don't start to smell
 Carry on with what your doing 'cause you don't do it that well
 I've been umpteen different people, and no one else can tell
 Oh sunshine, it shines brightly through my arsehole today
 I could have tripped out real easy, but I decided to stay
 Come up and see me, and make me smile
 Come up and see me, just never with your while
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 60 people in an empty hotel
 Every last one with something to tell
 Give them all pills, so their heads won't swell
 They were born to a woman whose husband did quite well
 Oh sunshine, it shines brightly
 Through my window today
 Could have gone down real easy, but I decided to stay
 Check a woman, check-check, check a woman
 Check a woman, check a woman, check-check, check a woman
 Oh, oh, oh
 Oh, yeah, yeah
 Yeah, yeah
 Yeah, yeah
 Open
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 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 

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Tempo
106 BPM

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