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| ==Introduction==
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| [[category:Woozle parodies]]
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| * '''Parody of''': "A Horse with No Name" by America
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| I hope it's clear that I'm not so much talking about the music itself as the ''selection'' that's available on the radio.
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| ==Words==
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| :In the first part of the hour
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| :They were playing songs I used to love
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| :There were Eagles, Clapton, Steely Dan
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| :There was Sly and the Family Stone
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| :In the second part of the hour
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| :They were playing songs I'd grown tired of
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| :There were Byrds and Floyd and John and Paul
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| :There was Crosby, Stills and Nash
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| :'''Chorus''':
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| ::You see I've lived with the desert that is music today
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| ::And I know how it came out this way
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| ::In the desert, the only stream is called main
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| ::'Cause there ain't no way for anyone to complain
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| :After two days of Boston and Journey
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| :I thought I might expire
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| :There was Kansas, Styx and Rolling Stones
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| :There was Earth and Wind and Fire
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| :The songs were good and they had withstood
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| :The test of time, it's said
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| :But the story that they told of back when music was bold
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| :Made me sad to think it was dead
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| :'''Chorus''':
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| ::You see I've lived with the desert that is music today
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| ::And I know how it came out this way
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| ::In the desert, they can decide what you hear
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| ::They decide for today and they decide for next year
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| :After nine days, I turned the radio off
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| :'Cause the morning shows went on too long
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| :There were ads and fluff and laser sounds
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| :And the DJ talked over each song
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| :The DJs are recordings phoned in over a wire
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| :But they act like they live in your town
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| :In New York City, machines decide what will sell
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| :And the humans have to sit down
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