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Quicksilver Messenger Service Just For Love

I'm a freeway flyer and I'm down the open road. I keep on gettin' high, wonderin' how high can one man go? Well, I'm a dangerous stranger, I'm a psychedelic

Just about love, like the wing of some high-flying bird, That I ever heard come to you. Of the people I've been, of the visions I have seen, Of the songs

on forever. Lettin' go, lettin' go feels so groovy now, oo feels so groovy now. I see a lady, my crazy heart starts to question, Can't we lay by here a while and love