By: carmenbethel
http://meatthat.livejournal.com
living my life I'm bound
leave all you've left
Keep misery from going round
Young and old well never wear a frown
This the plan I'm gonna .. shake your hand
Now I can
We are from the ground
Now I can shake your hand
You are my neighbor
When there is no work
Work is what we're doing
We are waiting for light to get going
Rest and all the rest
At dawn
Young or old we'll never wear a frown
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