Lord, there goes a Buick forty-nine
Black sheep of the angels riding, riding down the line
We think there is a soul, we don't know
That soul is hard to find.
Lord, there goes a Buick forty-nine
Black sheep of the angels riding, riding down the line
We think there is a soul, we don't know
That soul is hard to find.
— Joe Strummer & The Mescaleros, "Johnny Appleseed", Global a Go-Go (July 24th, 2001)
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