I went up Walnut Creek without a paddle
All I had was some tea and a rattle.
But oh Lord, I’ll be rich one day
It doesn’t matter what others say.
All I need is a couple spectators
And more lovers than haters
So come join me and the trailblazers
Up the creek with all the wrong tools
Just a couple musicians and a few more fools.
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