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Gold tipped boot,black jacket and tie - Jethro Tull

"I'm banered and bruised. I got lines I can't use. My head won't deliver. Well, I'm sold down the river. But I'm turning again. Yes, 'n' I'm turning again. Well, I'm turning again. And I'm turning again."

Look at the animals - Jethro Tull

"The tiny ant leaves his tiny ant drops in the sand, And makes his home inside a rusty watering can, Occasionally going out to look for bread and jam. He runs into a sparrow who hasn't eaten for a week,"

Look into the sun - Jethro Tull

"Took a sad song of one sweet evening I smiled and quickly turned away. It's not easy singing sad songs but still the easiest way I have to say. So when you look into the sun and see the things we haven't"

Love story - Jethro Tull

"Going back in the morning time to see if my love has changed her mind, yeah. I know what I will find that she is wasting time, she could be picking roses. Going back in the morning time to see if my love"

Man of principle - Jethro Tull

"One day he'll walk from out of this place. You'll see a quiet determination on his face. He'll toe no lines. Suffer no fools. But he'll raise three cheers to the losing team from the other school. A little"

March the mad scientist - Jethro Tull

"What would you like for Christmas --- a new polarity? You're binary, and desperate to deal in high figures that lick us with their hotter flame --- lick each and everyone the same. And March, the mad scientist,"

Beltane - Jethro Tull

"Have you ever stood in the April wood and called the new year in? While the phantoms of three thousand years fly as the dead leaves spin? There's a snap in the grass behind your feet and a tap upon your"

Beside myself - Jethro Tull

"Small child messing down, messing down. in the streets of Bombay. Cities like this have no shame, no shame; indeed, why should they? Out in the middle distance, several tragedies are playing. I'm beside"

Big dipper - Jethro Tull

"The mist rolls off the beaches: the train rolls into the station. Weekend happiness seekers --- pent-up saturation. Well, we don't mean anyone any harm, we weren't on the Glasgow train. See you at the"

Big Riff and mando - Jethro Tull

"Marty loved the sound of the stolen mandolin. Somebody took it on a dare in the night-time. Run up to the radio, calling out to the wind. Now, bring it, bring it back at least an hour before flight time."

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