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If your mem'ry serves you well
We were goin to meet again and wait,
So I'm goin' to unpack my things
And sit before it gets to late
No man alive will come to you
With another tale to tell
But you know that we shall meet again
If your mem'ry serves you well.
This wheel's on fire
Rolling down the road
Best notify my next of kin
This wheel shall explode!
(This Wheel's on Fire)
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