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I had a job up the street today, somebody’s building a house
I fixed the door and an old fence gate, no one ever lubricates!
I ate my lunch on the backyard deck, while contractors broke up cement
And as I sat with food and drink I could not hear my own self think

I need some sweet sweet territory some sweet territory
I need some sweet sweet territory ....some sweet territory of silence

I rode the bus into town last week my telephone’s on a losing streak
Was hoping they'd replace it free, and give a brand new phone to me
And as I walked inside the store, three hundred voices maybe more
Asking questions about their toys, why do they have to make such noise?
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Maybe there's a place for me where quiet is the norm
Cuz when the decibels exceed, that's the real estate I need
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