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I had a dream of bowling green
But I am not sure which one
Nurses admire my glass case
But they never let me run

I had a dream of bowling green
But I'm not sure of the place
Met barons at the station
Guess we run a different pace

I had a dream of bowling green
The pins and balls were fixed
The bumpers were deflated
You'll pay automatic tip

I had a dream of bowling green
I was biting through my straps
Going back to the garden naked
Well I'm never coming back

I had a dream of bowling green
Felt Sheela na gig's embrace
The mirror of my equation
And the fear of wind abased