I'm going down to Cowtown
The cow's a friend to me
Lives beneath the ocean and that's where I will be
Beneath the waves, the waves
And that's where I will be
I'm gonna see the cow beneath the sea
The yellow Roosevelt Avenue leaf overturned
The ador of aboreality is an adventure we have spurned, we've spurned
A new leaf overturned
It's a new leaf overturned
We yearn for our home, but our only home is bone
How sleepless is the egg knowing that which throws the stone
Forsees the bone, the bone
Our only home is bone
Our only home is bone
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