Letra Small Caravan de Blind Mr. Jones

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Blind Mr. Jones


Small Caravan
Blind Mr. Jones
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All I want is a place of my own
A small caravan by the sea
A friend to cook
A few good books
And a smoke might just satisfy me
See that girl with her hips in a song
And a few sound thoughts in her head
We might find we're two of a kind
And I'll never have to pretend
That I'm feeling fine
See that boy with his head in his hands
Well his head is sharp and clear
A place to score or a walk by the shore
And all the sounds you can hear


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