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A Road | ||
| The car rolls smoothly down the pike To break the rushing air. No two views are quite alike, But sunshine's everywhere. We thank the workers hale and strong Who built this road for us. So merrily we roll along, No hassle and no fuss. A road can lead from here to there Wherever we would roam. We lift our hearts in silent prayer We'll soon be safely home. | ||
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