I've had my lunch at the Pelham Diner. Now I'm movin on. Movin forward, not lookin back. Best get out of my way if you see me coming. Like Merle Haggard, I've got that ramblin fever. Truth be told, I'd rather be in San Francisco sitting on the dock of the bay with Otis Redding. SF is always cool out there. Me and Big O could sing some songs lookin out across the bay toward Alcatraz. Big O and me have a big time. Maybe Joni Mitchell comes sauntering up with her guitar. Can you picture me and Big O and Joni singing together on the bay in San Francisco? No? Well, I can---I can picture it right now. You folks have a good day now, you hear? I'm just sittin here restin my bones.
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