Truly Fine Citizen

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He sits in his window and watches the people go by, make a chance to see him
 Go for his laugh and for him is the rain plain kind, not for his table
 His eyes they are burning, his feet ain't going nowhere, he don't care
 He sits in his bookshop and tries to sell you a book, take a look
 Think you better get along now, you just passed him by
 He won't be there for long now,
 You can tell all the family: move sweet on you
 Two flaming soldiers, they won't get down, they're forced to be with a
 Move sweet on you, move sweet on you
 Come move sweet on you, come move sweet on you

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Duration
02:48
Key
9
Tempo
201 BPM

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