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Abby Rowed

First Of October

Everyday I gotta get myself to work
Gotta choose what to use for transportation
Some people got a private jet that they can fly
Meanwhile I gotta try the train station

Across the universe or across town
Got a lot of ways to get around

Jesus walked, Terry ran, Shelby drove
Rossi biked, Amelia flew, Michael dove
Abby rowed

Every morning it’s a crapshoot with the bus
Is it early? Is it late? You never know
Wish I had a system I could always trust
Could be great, don’t wanna wait, just wanna go