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gone jackals – covering hallowed ground lyrics

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i was taking in the haight
with a guest from l.a.
wearin underwears
like a hat on my head.
the spirit of the sixties
was all around

from high on hippie hill
we surveyed the sacred ground.
covering hallowed ground.

well, i was south of the slot
by closing time
my black leather chaps
afloat the crystalline tide.
i wheelied down an alley
that shined with lube

checked the ghost of sylvester
by the light of the man on the moon.
covering hallowed ground.

when daybreak broke
i hit the beach but found no sand,
though saints peter and paul
were close at hand.

a screamer bared his knife
and drew a fleet of black and whites –
a book he d written, way back when,
had changed my life.



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