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Life is my friend Rake it up to take it in Wrap me in your cinnamon Especially in Michigan Well, I could be your friend
White clouds, I'm in The mitten full of fisherman C'mon Huckleberry Finn Show me how to make her grin Well I'm in Michigan
Cry me a future Where the revelations run amok Ladies and gentlemen Lions and tigers come running Just to steal your luck A rainy Lithuanian Who's dancing as an Indian Painted in my tiger skin Especially in Michigan Double chins and bowling pins Unholy Presbyterians Land is full of medicine I find it when I'm slipping in All into Michigan (let's float away like zeppelins) (On stoic gusts of Northern wind) Cry me a future Where the revelations run amok Ladies and gentlemen Lions and tigers come running Just to steal your luck Out on the farm we'll be Swimming with the mother duck Deep in the mitten where Lions and tigers come running Just to steal your luck
Life is my friend Underwater violins Order now from Ho Chi Min A porcelain that comes in twins When I'm in Michigan (the cleavage of your pillow skin) (Is moving like a violin) Cry me a future Where the revelations run amok Ladies and gentlemen Lions and tigers come running Just to steal your luck
Out on the farm we'll be Swimming with the mother duck Deep in the mitten where Lions and tigers come running Just to steal your luck
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