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Everything's in bagsI'm ready to goI'm not trying to move fast but I can't stay slowAnd the tail wagis something you knowlike the damned or the lovednot friend nor foeoh, nothing's gonna get me like the old times, no, nooh nothing's gonna do it like the old times, no, nooh nothing from a bird's eye is close as it seemsblue jay on your shoulder and life's but a dreamoh everybody's looking for a rowboatwhen you know they got a jayoh, nothing's gonna get me like the old times, no wayNothing is wrongI'm right where I belonglike a honeybee buzzing through the neighbor's lawnoh, nothing's gonna get me like the old times, so longna na na na , sing singing alonglike the ink to the page don't know the songna na na naoh nothing from a bird's eye is close as it seemsblue jay on your shoulder and life's but a dream From Letras Mania