I'm a pebble in a dark dark mine
I'm a bookie on a shakie line
I'm a worn sock on a old old shoe
I'm a bottle in an empty room
I'm the pages in the crack top spine
I'm the stiching in a bad hand wine
I'm the fred inside the gold spill spoon
I'm a car in a mortgage due
I am x4
I'm a giggle in an old gray vine
I'm a smile inside a blue shoe shine
I'm a top on buck before you queue
I'm the hair inside of a burger king
I am x4
I'm the anchor in a band oh band
I'm the lost book in a library sale
I'm the hook inside of old old shoe
I'm a siren in a interview
I am x8
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