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Carl Broemel
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Rockingchair Dancer
When I was young I tried to be a rockinghorse master Went back and forth Pretended I was in a western
Or strutting a street parade On Independence Day 'Cause the rockinghorse master Always has places to be
When I grew up I found I was a carousel cleaner Turned on the songs And wiped down the horses each evening
They rose and fell and pranced An endless circle dance And the carousel cleaner always has bulbs to change
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com If it ever stops turning If it ever stops turning
And now I'm old I wanna be a rockingchair dancer Nowhere to go I already found what I'm after
I'm calm as a lazy storm That rumbles and never comes And the rockingchair dancers Always have hands to hold
If it ever stops raining If it ever stops raining If it ever stops raining If it ever stops raining
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