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I do most of my writing
In the backseats of cars
A bus-riding woman saying farewell
Is oh so hard
Jimmy's exploding
And everything is fine
He's hanging on
Thank God the child is fine
A cheer and a smile
Assist her wave
Clicks her heels twice
To go on with her day
Jimmy's exploding
And everything is fine
He's hanging on
Thank God the child is fine
