A-Punk
Johanna drove slowly into the cityThe Hudson River all filled with snowShe spied the ring on His Honor's fingerOh-oh-oh
A thousand years in one piece of silverShe took it from his lilywhite handShowed no fear - she'd seen the thingIn the Young Men's Wing at Sloan-Kettering
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Look outside at the raincoats coming, say OH
His Honor drove southward seeking exoticaDown to the Pueblo huts of New MexicoCut his teeth on turquoise harmonicasOh-oh-oh
I saw Johanna down in the subwayShe took an apartment in Washington HeightsHalf of the ring lies here with meBut the other half's at the bottom of the sea
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