The General Specific

If the trials at hand are really getting you down
 We had a close call
 I didn't even see it, then another one
 I hardly believed it at all
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 And what the writers say
 It means shit to me now
 Plants and animals
 We're on a bender when it's 80 degrees
 The end of December, what's going on?
 Only for you and me
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 With a showing of hands, who's going back to the South?
 We're hungry, next that I know
 Been running the blender in the lightning storm
 Disguised as a blessing, I'm sure
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 And knowing ahead, there comes a fork in the road
 Pants have gotta go
 We're on an island on the Fourth of July
 Looks like the tide is going home
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 In time I'd find
 A little way to your heart
 Down to the general store for nothing specific
 Gonna wash my bones in the Atlantic shore
 Only for you and me