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Shhhh
C'mon, c'mon
My best friend's a butcher
He has sixteen knives
He carries them all over the town
At least he tries
Oh, look it stopped snowing
My best friend's from Poland
And um, he has a beard
But they caught him with his case
In a public place
That is what we had feared
He severed segments secretly
You like that
He always had the time to speak
With me and I liked him for that
He severed segments so secretly
You like that

He always took the time
He always took the time
C'mon now pussycat
My best friend's a butcher
He has sixteen knives
He carries them all over the town
At least he tries
Oh, look it stopped snowing
My best friend's from Poland
And um, he has a beard
But they caught him with his case
In a public place
That is what we had feared
He severed segments secretly
You like that
He always had the time to speak
With me and I liked him for that
He severed segments so secretly
You like that
He was growing on me
He was growing on me

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In the small New England town of Mystic, Connecticut, lives Barefoot Truth, an independent band that is quietly creating history. You have never seen them on MTV, nor heard them on a Top 40 FM radio station, but with over 7 million spins on Pandora, Barefoot Truth has quickly become a symbol of independent music success, and just may be 'the biggest band you've never heard of'. Mixing the sounds of folk, rock, jazz, and reggae, with lyrics full of unbridled optimism, the band has crafted a sound that is distinctly Barefoot Truth.

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