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May 21
How's the summer
grabbing ya
jabbing ya
I'm cabbing it home.

You can
call it what you want,
I know
what I'd like to call it,

got absolutely sodden
and those
people with the big umbrellas
sod em.

but I'm home now
chillin' and
willing the rain to cease.
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   Ken Pepiton
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