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November 26, 2008


This lyric was in my head all day Monday. Just that same line over and over and over again.

That's what listening to Starbucks Metamorphosis does to you.

And someday, somewhere
Some things get hit by lighting
And some things just don't
Hope we live long and lucky

At least one things for sure
Or maybe it isn't.
No matter where we are
It's this life that we're livin' in

"Old Joe"
Widespread Panic

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