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Jethro Tull 20 Years Of Jethro Tull

: Don't want to be a fat man, people would think that I was just good fun. Would rather be a thin man, I am so glad to go on being one. Too much

: My first and last time with you and we had some fun. went walking through the trees, yeah! And then I kissed you once. Oh I want to see you soon

: I said they call it Stormy Monday But I said Tuesday's just as bad. I said they call it Stormy Monday Tuesday is just as bad. Wednesday's full

: Walking on velvet green. Scots pine growing. Isn't it rare to be taking the air, singing. Walking on velvet green. Walking on velvet green. Distant

: Blew my smoke on a sunny day, when the first black powder came my way. Hot lead ball from a muzzle cold to win fair lady and take your gold. I

: Grey the mist cold the dawn; cruel the sea and stern the shore. Brave the man who sets his course for Albion. Sweet the rose sharp the thorn;

: Too many drivers in too many cars. Too many lost souls drinking in too many bars. Too many heroes stepping on too many toes. Too many yes-men nodding

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: Fish and chips, sandpaper lips and a rainy pavement. Soho lights, another night thinking of you. Black cat, sat on a wall, winks at me darkly. Suggesting