"all my friends are getting older, i guess i must be too.
without their love and kindness, i don't want I'll do.
oh the wine bottle's half empty, the money's all been spent
we're a cross between our parents and hippies in a tent.
oh, love calls just like the wild birds, it's just another day.
spring wind blew my list of things to do away."
-jack johnson
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