It’s just another just another day,
with trilled tripping syllables.
‘course the obstinate still obstine,
‘n the stubborn still stub.
but I’m chanting praise into your ear love,
love,
’cause I’m cleverer than clever,
‘n more stubborn than stub,
’cause I know the knows,
‘n the know is the grand,
‘n the grand is you,
‘n you,
love,
‘n you.
You doubt the doubt of it,
but the only chant is you,
‘n you,
‘n that’s the all of it,
the way the language trips,
it’s just folks gettin’ caught in your footsteps.
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