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Jones
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Donald Fagen
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Papa stashed it away and it wasn't waiting for no rainy day With a pool in our backyard and he never worked too hard He was nobody’s fool and he sent me to a very private school It was easy, it was fun, and one by one I let my days go by (getting high) Now the days of alms have past there's no more rainbows to be had Just thinking 'bout the days that used to be But a monkey on a silver string ain't really all that bad Just waiting 'til my Jones comes down on me Do you recall? The gallery, the writing on the wall? All the words and the wine me believing they were mine Now the only words I hear say my dreams will disappear and turn to clay (and lead the way) Now the days of alms have past there's no more rainbows to be had Just thinking 'bout the days that used to be But a monkey on a silver string ain't really all that bad Just waiting 'til my Jones comes down on me One more lonely night and no one here but just myself and I There is nothing I can do my fighting days are through, if you please I'm on my knees Now the days of alms have past there's no more rainbows to be had Just thinking 'bout the days that used to be But a monkey on a silver string ain't really all that bad Just waiting 'til my Jones comes down on me
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