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| Oh I'm out in the desert on a horse with no name, how I'd love to get out of the rain... | |
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| I'm not a horse, I'm a cow! And my name is Steven! | |
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| In the desert, they don't remember your name... | |
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| Maybe because we aren't even IN the desert I think we're in Oregon. | |
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