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All there because of fall Winter above the lawn But there you got it going Now shoot the lights It’s snowing. What else? You know, we’re Dressed up all the same. All there as I was told Was blessed but wasn’t sold Back then you got it going But never turned to something. What else? You know, you’re Not at all a saint Not at all a saint. What you think you say Think you’re somebody with your name down? And then you fall from grace