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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
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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