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times you find you're fallin' on a cactus
Step on a mushroom, step on a weed,
step on the devil, but step with heed.
When you race your horse along,
hold his mane, line him home.
Taste that flower, taste that power,
condense your life into only one hour.
Don't stay up, don't stay down,
you'll never know how long you'll be around.
This here song is for you friend,
'cause it ain't likely I'll see you again.
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