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I turn around once. What is out will not get in. I turn around again. What is in will not get out.
What goes in the water black and comes out red?
The ones who see it may go blind, Contracting the fool's madness. You have to dig to find it, Crush big stones or mine it. Wash dirt clumps in a pan and wait for it to settle, A shiny, precious metal.
A mother had five boys Marco, Tucker, Webster and Thomas. Was the fifth boys name Frank, Evan or Alex?
Hold these between your knees if you want to set a Cuban beat.
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.