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On the daily Daily I am craving The good stuff To get me through the day Without profession I turn to habit Maybe I should call on a friend My good ole' Pusher(s) Which to call which to call Maybe Johnny Mr. Cash he's always got the stuff A lift from any plateau Maybe something more mellow or calm Someone to cry the Blues too To stroll along with, to Muddy up Those Waters Anything to get me through
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Oct 11, 2010
Oct 11, 2010 at 7:33 PM UTC
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On the daily Daily I am craving The good stuff To get me through the day Without profession I turn to habit Maybe I should call on a friend My good ole' Pusher(s) Which to call which to call Maybe Johnny Mr. Cash he's always got the stuff A lift from any plateau Maybe something more mellow or calm Someone to cry the Blues too To stroll along with, to Muddy up Those Waters Anything to get me through
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Oct 11, 2010
Oct 11, 2010 at 7:33 PM UTC
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