Soul-Writer’s Birthday

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[VERSE 1] While ridin' on a donkey with a prized golden mane I saw a prima donna who was actin' quite insane Callin' out for all to hear a name that made no sense While holdin' up for all to see a broken circus tent [Chorus] It was Soul Writer's birthday On the twenty-fifth of June [VERSE 2] I saw brightly colored neon lights pickle through his hair Castin' wiggly shaped shadows here, there, and everywhere Leadin' little children to the park, watchin' out for rain Tellin' fairy tales and preachin' love amongst some other things [Chorus] It was Soul Writer's birthday On thе twenty-fifth of June It was Soul Writer's birthday On thе twenty-fifth of June [musical break] [VERSE 3] He's livin' in a Canyon house with cats and whirlybirds Strung out behind incredible, as his favourite word Lookin' down and growin' up with one eye partly blind Eatin' chocolate-covered grass and lovin' porcupines [Chorus] It was Soul Writer's birthday On the twenty-fifth of June It was Soul Writer's birthday On the twenty-fifth of June [OUTRO] Soul writer's birthday Soul writer's birthday
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Credits
- Writers
- Michael Nesmith