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it’s for you, this little chanson
it’s just a little souvenir, a token of esteem
think of us if ever you’re alone
and if you ever get somewhere remember where you’re from

you’re the one we all could love
you’re the one we all think of
you’re the one we all dream of

two o’clock, it’s too long
where’ve you gone where are you coming home
four o’clock, still no word
what have they got that we don’t have here?

it’s for you, this little morceau
it’s just a little something we cooked up in between
think of us if ever your on top
and if you ever fall off remember where you’re from

you’re the one we all could love
you’re the one we all think of
you’re the one we all dream of

eight o’clock still no word
time to eat, you’re really missing out
twelve o’clock, it’s absurd
there’s no point in trying to have fun without you here

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from Den of Maniacs, released March 23, 2010

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Dan Jacob Wallace Chicago, Illinois

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