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some days i'm as high as a plane steady as an old steel train strong as a farmers hand peaceful as green valley land other days i'm as low as an anchor sinking down for a rusted tanker hollow as a red balloon mad as a loony tune lonely as a weeping widow cracked up as a broken window angry as a tied up ram tearful as the coulee dam some days i'm as calm as a pond naive as a lovers bond lucky as an old horseshoe bouncy as a kangaroo and after all is said and through wood is wood, what can you do |