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    hrough northern lights on back streets
    i told the coachman, just drive me on,
    it's the same old destination
    but a different world to sing upon.
    so he threw back his head and he counted.
    i jumped out about five to nine.
    and i waved at the stage door-keeper ---
    said, mister, get me to the stage on time.


    oh, but the rain wasn't made of water
    and the snow didn't have a place in the sun
    so i slipped behind a rainbow
    and waited till the show had done.

    i packed my ammunition.
    inside the crowd was shouting, encore'',
    but i had a most funny feeling
    it wasn't me they were shouting for.
    so when the tall dark lady smiled at me
    i said, oh, baby let us go for a ride.''
    and we came upon two drinks or four
    and popped them oh so neatly inside.

    oh but the rain wasn t made of water
    and the snow didn t have a place in the sun
    so we slipped behind a rainbow
    and lay there until we had done.

    let me pack you deep in my suitcase.
    oh, there's sure to be room for two
    or you can drive me to the airplane
    but don't let me catch those rainbow blues
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