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To: JakeStraw who wrote (22376)	8/9/2000 1:45:51 PM
From: SIer formerly known as Joe B.	Respond to of 49843

Yesterday a child came out to wonder Caught a dragonfly inside a jar Fearful when the sky was full of thunder And tearful at the falling of a star Then the child moved ten times round the seasons Skated over ten clear frozen streams Words like, when you're older, must appease him And promises of someday make his dreams And the seasons they go round and round And the painted ponies go up and dawn We're captive on the carousel of time We can't return we con only look behind >From where we came And go round and round and round In the circle game. Sixteen springs and sixteen summers gone now Cartwheels turn to car wheels thru the town And they tell him, Take your time, it won't be long now Till you drag your feet to slow the circles down And the seasons they go round and round And the painted ponies go up and dawn We're captive on the carousel of time We can't return we can only look behind >From where we came And go round and round and round In the circle game So the years spin by and now the boy is twenty Though his dreams have lost some grandeur coming true There'll be new dreams, maybe better dreams and plenty Before the last revolving year is through. And the seasons they go round and round And the painted ponies go up and down We're captive on the carousel of time We can't return, we can only look behind >From where we came And go round and round and round In the circle game

To: JakeStraw who wrote (22376)	8/9/2000 1:46:44 PM
From: SIer formerly known as Joe B.	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 49843

32 teeth in a jawbone, Alabama trying for none, Before I have to hit him, I hope he's got the sense to run. Reason the poor girls love him, promise them everything, Why they all believe him? He wears a big diamond ring. Alabama getaway, getaway. Alabama getaway, getaway, Only way to please me, ya just gotta leave and walk away. Major Domo Billy Bojangles, sit down and have a drink with me, "What's this about Alabama? It keeps a coming back to me. Heard your plea in the courthouse, Witness box began to rock and rise, 49 sister states all had Alabama in there eyes. Alabama getaway, getaway. Alabama getaway, getaway, Only way to please me, ya just gotta leave and walk away. Major said why don't we give him rope enough to hang himself? No need to worry the jury, this kind takes care of themselves. 23rd psalm Major Domo, reserve me a table for three, Down in the valley of the shadow, just you, Alabama, and me. Alabama getaway, getaway. Alabama getaway, getaway, Only way to please me, ya just gotta leave and walk away.