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Blue Rider, The
He used to get mad a me
When I would talk with mommy
He'd take a big stick and beat the heck
Out of me
Until he met the blue rider
Now he's wearing a coat of arms
Now he his a fertile king
We never leave early
We're never on time
The people don't know when we will arrive
They would wait in
Really long lines
Until we met the blue rider
Now we're a prompt band
Now we're a prom band
Rockin' to the (?) greater
The blue rider
The blue rider
The blue rider
The blue rider
Blue rider
She could never stay
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Inbetween the lines
She'd been in the second grade
Nearly eight times
And then she met the blue rider
Now her penmanship's fine
Badada bop bop da dat da
Dadada dat dat da dat da
Dadada dat dat da dat da
Badada bop bop da dat da da da da da
As he rode away (?)
he had nothing more to say (?)
He just rode away
Rode away
Rode away
He just rode away
(????)
Blue rider
(????)
Blue rider
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