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Truth is all I'm looking From town to town And door to door Happiness is nothing more Than Sunday at the zoo Ridin' high inside the wires Is the sum of all my desires Earth and rain All I want is love for me and you Farm fresh onions Big and round Sweet and real Good to eat and they appeal To anyone who wants a meal It's sure to fortify Kiss the stars And sweat the ears It appears that all your fears Won't bring to you those happy tears It feels so good to cry Farm fresh onions From Letras Mania