There's a wreck up the way
I hope it's not my foe
My foe's mostly a friend

We just don't see eye to eye
But who's to blame when
We both look behind?

Ahh-ah, ah-ah-ahh, ahh-ahh-ahh
Ahh-ah, ah-ah-ahh, ahh-ahh-ahh

A smoke ring signaling
A wise bear billowing
Leaping from limb to lim

And when the smoke clears the trees
Oh I ask, where will we be?
Halfway around the world,
France, Spain and Portugal

Ahh-ah, ah-ah-ahh, ahh-ahh-ahh
Ahh-ah, ah-ah-ahh, ahh-ahh-ahh

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