Born Under Punches (The Heat Goes On) Phish

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Take a look at these hands
Take a look at these hands
The hand speaks
The hand of a government man
Well I'm a tumbler
Born under punches
I'm so thin

All I want is to breathe I'm too thin
Won't you breathe with me?
Find a little space, so we can move in-between In-Between it
And keep on step ahead, of yourself
Don't you miss it, don't you miss it
Some 'a you people just about missed it!
Last time to make plans!
Well I'm a tumbler, I'm a Government man
Never seen anything like that before

Falling bodies tuble 'cross the floor well I'm a tumbler!
When you get to where you wanna be thank you! Thank you!
When you get to where you wanna be don't even mention it!
Take a look at these hands
They're passing in-between us

Take a look at these hands
Take a look at these hands. You don't have to mention it
No thanks. I'm a Government Man

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