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Intro

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i was having visions of sugar pastry

cooked up in clarified butter

i tried to turn my visions into prayers

but i built my castle way high up in the air

 yeah i came to the gates of the fabled pink city

hungry, and tired, and cold

 swing low sweet chariot

chrome tail pipe shining bright as spun gold

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my brothers picked me up out of the rushes

handed me into the company of evil men

 but I've inched my way down the eastern seaboard

i am coming to Atlanta again

 yeah i came to the gates of the fabled pink city

hungry, and tired, and mad as all hell

 swing low sweet jewel-encrusted chariot

make me young again make me well

 [ ]x4

i am the killer dressed in pilgrim's clothing.

i'm the hard to find stations on the AM band.

i am the white sky high over tripoli

i am the land mine hidden in the sand.

 yeah i came to the gates of the fabled pink city

hungry, and tired, and alone

 swing low sweet sweet sweet chariot

 coming forth to carry me home

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