LYRICS
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The tactful cactus by your windowSurveys the prairie of your roomMobile spins to its collisionClara puts her head between her pawsThey've opened shops down West sideWill all the cacti find a homeBut the key to the cityIs in the sun that pins the branches to the sky
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