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Remember Sasquatch
It was too tall to be
maybe I was seeing things
running threw the shadows of the trees
And there wasn't anything I would of done
even though I had my riffle by my side

Maybe it was the missing link
Spiraling down the branches
Too afraid to be seen
The timing was uncanny

Just take to heart when your camping with yourself
you might just hear them screaming, your name
thought you were alone, didn't you
they chilled you through your bones that night


(solo Break)

Then I found the tracks, waltzing round my tent
they were just as  big as can be.
the story was all in the mud you see
Well I might of been crushed that night
I could of been crushed that night.


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