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I can't find Crazy Horse, can't find Hoffa and Amelia's missing somewhere out at sea, and I hope they're happy, havin' a party and Elvis is servin' them up green apple martini's, (bridge) I can't find my watch, I can't find my wallet, so how in the hell am I supposed to find The one that I love, the one that I need, hidden so high, burried so deep Well I found odd jobs and I found reasons, for all kinds of ways I can waste my time, and I found lovers and I found levers and I found new ways just to tell old lies (bridge) I can't find my watch, I can't find my wallet, so how in the hell am I supposed to find (chrous) The one that I love, the one that I need, hidden so high, burried so deep, Somewhere to run, somewhere to go, and if I ever find her, how will I know, how will I know 'cause I can't find Crazy Horse, can't find Hoffa and Amelia's missing somewhere out at sea... |