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Some expressions take me back
Like hair of gold and sweet mary
And running to me
The sweet sweet songs that cloud
Your eyes - nostalgia supplies
Loredo highstreet buried me
Beneath an oak tree as this is to me
Then so to you is something else
That keeps you up long past your bedtime
Tearing hair
The sweetest moment comes at last
- the waitings over
In shock they stare and cue fanfare
When Bobby Fischer's plane (plane plane)
Touches the ground (plane plane)
He'll take those Russian boys and
Play them out of town
The sweetest moment comes at last
- the waitings over
In shock they stare and cue fanfare
When Bobby Fischer's plane (plane plane)
Touches the ground (plane plane)
He'll take those Russian boys and
Play them out of town
Playing for blood, as grandmasters should
Some obsessions take me back
Like hair of gold and sweet mary
And running to me
The sweet sweet songs that cloud
Your eyes - nostalgia supplies
Loredo highstreet buried me
Beneath an oak tree
When Bobby Fischer's plane (plane plane)
Touches the ground (plane plane)
He'll take those Russian boys and
Play them out of town
The sweetest moment comes at last
- the waitings over
In shock they stare and cue fanfare
When Bobby Fischer's plane (plane plane)
Touches the ground (plane plane)
He'll take those Russian boys and
Play them out of town
Playing for blood, as grandmasters should
Like hair of gold and sweet mary
And running to me
The sweet sweet songs that cloud
Your eyes - nostalgia supplies
Loredo highstreet buried me
Beneath an oak tree as this is to me
Then so to you is something else
That keeps you up long past your bedtime
Tearing hair
The sweetest moment comes at last
- the waitings over
In shock they stare and cue fanfare
When Bobby Fischer's plane (plane plane)
Touches the ground (plane plane)
He'll take those Russian boys and
Play them out of town
The sweetest moment comes at last
- the waitings over
In shock they stare and cue fanfare
When Bobby Fischer's plane (plane plane)
Touches the ground (plane plane)
He'll take those Russian boys and
Play them out of town
Playing for blood, as grandmasters should
Some obsessions take me back
Like hair of gold and sweet mary
And running to me
The sweet sweet songs that cloud
Your eyes - nostalgia supplies
Loredo highstreet buried me
Beneath an oak tree
When Bobby Fischer's plane (plane plane)
Touches the ground (plane plane)
He'll take those Russian boys and
Play them out of town
The sweetest moment comes at last
- the waitings over
In shock they stare and cue fanfare
When Bobby Fischer's plane (plane plane)
Touches the ground (plane plane)
He'll take those Russian boys and
Play them out of town
Playing for blood, as grandmasters should
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