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New Orleans - Portugal. The Man
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New Orleans Portugal. The Man

New Orleans - Portugal. The Man
[Verse 1: John Gourley, Gang Vocals]
I slip back down where we found
A meter milling maze
And the rest that we find sound
Will it find us at the bottom?
Will we find our way?
Will we fall apart useless machining the maze?
Find that sleep that we've lost

[Interlude: Gang Vocals]
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na

[Verse 2: John Gourley]
Fair and tired living
Lives like little lifted leans
Shaking heads under the shade
Of them bright bright bright sweet pear trees
Mine is gone with the day
Never miss a beat, never find a home
Mine is gone with all time. All time
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