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My story chases a tail

Of a lover that I seek

Drawn out from my nest

A hook has caught my cheek

A face virgin to my eyes

Dictates to my feet

Marchin' orders far and wide

In hopes to someday…

Maybe just maybe his heart is still waiting

For me-ee-ee

Maybe just maybe his heart is still waiting

For me

I tipped my toes on mountain tops

I’d ride the waves of stone

But from their necks all I could see

Was I was still alone

Raising the dust on the floor of the ocean

Riding in a clam

But nowhere did I seem to find my man

Maybe just maybe his heart is still waiting

For me-ee-ee

Maybe just maybe his heart is still waiting

For me

Stuck in a balloon I’d ride

The cotton fields up high

Eyes peeled against the wind

So I don’t miss a thing

I dug a hole to the hub of moles

Was greeted with disdain

But from their heads

I could not see my man!

Maybe just maybe his heart is still waiting

For me-ee-ee

Maybe just maybe his heart is still waiting

For me

For me

For me

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