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WHY CAN'T WE BE FRIENDS
by Bill Brandenburg
Pages 4 and 5 of 32
WHY CAN'T WE BE FRIENDS ?
Things got hairy and I had to go, I miss playing in the frozen snow.
You can still find me around if you dig deep underground.
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I used to read and swim all day, until you took my clean water away.
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My name is Al if you care, please stop loading junk into my AIR.
I may look buff but you can't see, your lawn products are harming me.
My name is Jo-Jo, the tree tops is where I would like to go.
Start to care locally.
Let me stay around and sing my song, before all the poachers do me wrong.
I'm usually colorful and bold, but your harmful actions left me cold.