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This song is by Caravan and appears on the album Better by Far (1977).

Sat down, turned around, boy, gotta let out of here
Silly little sod, you've made me shed a tear
Showing me minor roads of varying cold
Making the world so young and me so old

Time dime, time dime, doing what I could in the day
Lazy little swine, I'm sure I heard you say
"Sure I took a trip or two inside my head"
Was there in the road he showed me, stone cold dead

Yours was a face I remember very well
See, touch, feel, even smell
Imagine how I feel when the face I saw was me
Crisics end down the line, set me free

When the time is over, oh-oh-oh
And you're feeling somewhat colder, oh-oh-oh
And your face is on the run
And your body's almost done
Well you won't have to notice anymore

Come inside and tell me, oh-oh-oh
What you're trying to sell me, oh-oh-oh
Did it ever cross your mind?
Did you ever read the sign?
Well you won't have to notice anymore

Hear me a-calling, I've got a dream in my hand
I'll close my eyes and realize, now I understand
If you've got a problem, Christ, you've got to unload
The price you pay is that you may explode

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