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The Byrds Dr Byrds Mr Hyde

Driftin' in school, Daddy's a fool We know someone's on your mind Women whose face, velvet and lace Curlin' couplets into time and space Meet the man

Freaks collecting stained-glass rubies Pillowed gently on a strand Bearing looks of frenzied blankness Slowing down their B.B. King Middle class suburban

It's the humming of the engines of the Greyhound bus and trains That keeps your memory on my mind and here with me Many miles have come between us, cold

Love for anyone who needs her Innocence is all that feeds her Rolling through the mist Floating in a sea of madness Reaching for the heights of gladness

your memory serves you well We were going to meet again and wait So I'm going to unpack all my things And sit before it gets too late No man alive will

to sing today You say my music gets in the way Cause he walks on in just as you begin Bringin' my soul brothers down And although you're smiling Your hate will

Love for anyone who needs her Innocence is all that feeds her Rolling through the mist Floating in a sea of madness Reaching for the heights of gladness

Grease collecting stained-glass rubies Pillowed gently on a strand Bearing looks of frenzied blankness Slowing down their freebie king Middleclass suburban

Well I had an old dog and his name was Blue Yes, I had an old dog and his name was Blue Well I had an old dog and his name was Blue Bet ya five dollars