Weatherman, you know the real score…
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Weatherman, you know very well
where the eye of the storm is.
I know it too but they won’t
believe me–my idiot-savant passengers.
Tell them the truth. Tell them:
“Stop playing weather experts!”
Or else I’ll drive straight
to the ravine…
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