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The boats on the pond, Bond

We got our black suits on
And we ain’t going to a funeral
We got them black leather shoes too
Cigars in our hands and champagne too

If we were in the West, we would be, wild
we don’t pose no pride
Where here for the rides

walking down the green lawn
South east from the gardens
We’re headed to the boat on the pond

Cigars in our hands and champagne too
On black shiny shoes, black suede suits on
Green light, green light in our view
Gray skies too ooh

If we were in the West, we would be wild
we don’t pose no pride
Where here for the rides

I like daisy’s, I like daisy’s
Feeling  hazy, feeling hazy

walking down the green lawn
South east from the gardens
We’re headed to the boat on the pond
To Daisy’s
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