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As we walk through the streets of Another Mayberry dead leaves blow Into the windows and crackle underneath our feet And as I look into the distance Streets and cars carry the sunshine Over the rainbow into my back yard Clothes lines, anthills and people Who think they work hard at life Just because they never ever miss a day They can tell you nothin' about everything And he's a sweet boy isn't he Wants to be just like everyone he loves, everyone he loves? In another Mayberry You'll love the fashions all forgotten In another Mayberry The milk's gone rotten and all the wells have dried All the wells have dried Did we leave somethin' behind? The river, there's a house The radio's playin' but no one lives inside |