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Phil Ochs - Talking Cuban Crisis lyrics
It was just a little while ago I glued my ears to the radio The announcer was sayin' we'd better beware A crisis was hanging - a wave from the air crawlin' on the ground swimmin' in the sea headin' for me Well, I didn't know if I was for or agin' it He was yellin' and screamin' a mile a minute Well, he said |
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