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OZ
WORDS & MUSIC: Earl P. Reinhalter
I. I left my magic wand in Glocca Morra.
got nothing up my sleeve.
somewhere over the aurora
is a man I don't believe,
man I don't believe.
II. the wizards are gift-wrapping empty boxes
in a bungalow of dreams.
fortune in the land of Oz is
never really what it seems,
it's parting at the seams.
III. Toto's chewing on the ruby slippers.
black and white they've both become.
going back to Kansas City,
Kansas City they are from,
city they are from.
© Copyright 2000 Earl P. Reinhalter. All Rights Reserved.
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