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Texty: Old Man River. Good Morning. Trousers.

:
Take off your trousers and hang them in the air
I know you're blocked but no one seems to care

When the sun goes down on all the things you said
When the sun goes up on all the living-dead

Why must you hide in the lazy shade of time?
Won't you set your dreams on fire, won't you set yr dreams on fire
Won't you set yr dreams on fire
In the sun?

Hand out your prizes the ones you lock away
'cause they don't mean a single thing today

When the sun goes down on all the things you said
When the sun goes up on all the living-dead

Why must you hide in the lazy shade of time
Won't you set your dreams on fire, won't you set yr dreams on fire
Won't you set yr dreams on fire

Why must you hide in the lazy shade of time
Won't you set your dreams on fire, won't you set yr dreams on fire
Won't you set yr dreams on fire In the sun?

(Thanks to Roberto for these lyrics)
Old Man River