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    When I was back there in seminary school
    There was a person there
    Who put forth the proposition
    That you can petition the Lord with prayer
    Petition the lord with prayer
    Petition the lord with prayer
    You cannot petition the lord with prayer!

    Can you give me sanctuary
    I must find a place to hide
    A place for me to hide

    Can you find me soft asylum
    I can't make it anymore
    The Man is at the door

    Peppermint miniskirts, chocolate candy
    Champion sax and a girl named Sandy
    There's only four ways to get unraveled
    One is to sleep and the other is travel
    One is a bandit up in the hills
    One is to love your neighbor till
    His wife gets home

    Nursery bones
    Winter women Growing stones
    (Carrying babies to the river)

    Streets and shoes, Avenues
    Leather riders selling news
    (The monk bought lunch)

    Successful hills are here to stay
    Everything must be this way
    Gentle streets where people play
    Welcome to the Soft Parade

    All our lives we sweat and save
    Building for a shallow grave
    Must be something else we say
    Somehow to defend this place
    (Everything must be this way
    Everything must be this way)

    The Soft Parade has now begun
    Listen to the engines hum
    People out to have some fun
    A cobra on my left
    Leopard on my right, yeah

    Deer woman in a silk dress
    Girls with beads about their necks
    Kiss the hunter of the green vest
    Who has wrestled before
    With lions in the night

    Out of sight!
    The lights are getting brighter
    The radio is moaning
    Calling to the dogs
    There are still a few animals
    Left out in the yard
    But it's getting harder
    To describe sailors
    To the underfed

    Tropic corridor
    Tropic treasure
    What got us this far
    To this mild equator

    We need someone or something new
    Something else to get us through

    Calling on the dogs
    Calling on the dogs
    Calling on the dogs
    Calling on the dogs
    Calling in the dogs
    Calling all the dogs
    Calling on the gods
    Meet me at the crossroads
    Meet me at the edge of town
    Outskirts of the city
    Just you and I
    And the evening sky
    You'd better come alone
    You'd better bring your gun
    We're gonna have some fun

    When all else fails
    We can whip the horses' eyes
    And make them sleep
    And cry....

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