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| The Psalm of Harley |
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The
Hog Is My Cycle, I Shall Not Want Another, |
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It
Maketh Me To Lie Down On Muddy Roads, |
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It
Skideth When Beside The Deep Waters, |
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It
Ruineth My Nerves And Leadeth Me Down |
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Paths
Of Idiocy For Its Names Sake, |
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Yea
,Though I Ride Through The Valleys, |
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I
Push Up The Hills, |
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Its
Rods And Loose Spokes They Torture Me, |
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It
Preparest My Trials Before Me, |
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And
In The Presence Of Mine Enemies, |
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It
Teacheth Me To Fear The Fast
Limeys, |
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It
Anointest My Clothing With Oil, |
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Its
Carburettor Runneth Over, |
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Yea
Verily, The Monster Will Curse Me |
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All
The Days Of My Life, |
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And
I Shall Dwell Near A Parts House, |
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Forever. |
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