They're biting at your heels Country lanes lead to fields Was that fox caught in that trap? Laid with hunter's map When the cloud rolls back, back, back I'll meet you by the mill Depressions in your neck He's just keeping you in check Was that fox caught in that trap? Laid with hunter's map When the cloud rolls back, back, back I'll meet you by the mill You shake hands with lightning For an apple on a string You shake hands with lightning For an apple on a string
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