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POISON OAK
Poison oak some boyhood bravery
When a telephone was a tin can on a string
And I fell asleep with you still talking to me
You said you were afraid to die
When a telephone was a tin can on a string
And I fell asleep with you still talking to me
You said you were afraid to die
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