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Earthbound to Johnny boy just up your message
'Bout those Balinese ikats you thought I buy
Now voice on my machine is more alive than what you are
Since daredevil hang glider fell out of the sky
Now looked all over but he can't find your car keys
Were under the tire? Were they under the seat?
Because as it stands now your beloved white
Is fair game for the vandals up on Street
And your grandmother's number, we it's here somewhere
But can't seem to find it, now she's losing control
And so what about her, and little Eldon and
And that hypothetical spectre, your gilt-edged
Which defied many perils, in the face of all
And in so many and for all your young years
Insisting on pure for its too-short season
Riding high on its ration of and fear
Over the and into the next meadow and on and on and on

In a near random there are still certain combinations
Picked out from all other possible
Which, when some time and the just-right circumstances
Not too far the earth or too close to the sun
They will dance and spin in the embrace of the trade winds
Playing havoc with the and the upturned faces down below
Until the laws of curved spacetime, susponed warning
back in with a vengeance for the last act of the show
Going too far too in that final wing over
As your glider comes out of the clouds
And you clutch at your but the chute never opens
And they find you there tangled in that white nylon
When we get Grandma's number I I'll just say to her
Your Johnny's home for Christmas, it was a of a ride
And I know that some day you'll be showing me those
All covered in glory on the side, saying
was never any question, it was always all or nothing
Surf die