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Reuben

Come on, everybody, it's about that time Come on, everybody, it's about that time Come on, everybody, it's about that time This life is short, don't

you have a friend on The Good Reuben James? Oh, tell me, what were their names Tell me, what were their names? Did you have a friend on The Good Reuben

coat from a worker in the mine Is that you Reuben? Reuben, where have you been so long? Is that you Reuben? Reuben, where have you been so long? Well, Reuben

hand You said turn the other cheek there's a better world waitin' for the meek In my head these words remain from Reuben James Reuben James you still walk... Reuben

black trans am Well they build 'em much smaller over there in japan Beep, beep, beep on monday Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep on tuesday Too many fiestas for reuben

Let your yes be yeah And your no be nah We're on fire On fire burning bridges We don't have plans on Crossing back again Come on and spell it out Put

Hey, Johnny, Hey, Johnny, What a good day, Johnny That's what I tell myself I'm put together pretty well Starting off on a positive note, buddy So we

Over thinking, over thinking too much time idle mind Made yourself depressed practicing perfect Stood stagnate as time was passing Sun shining in the

Broken reality, there's no means of escape Broken reality, lookin' to leave this mind-state But the more that I leave the harder it seems I come back