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Sado potato ate a raw tomato
In the backyard of our first garden
And I didn't know that we could argue over small shit
For so long
Oh, Eliza
I'm good and gone, I'm good and gone
Oh, Eliza
She moving on, she moving on
Sado potato ate that raw tomato
And I don't know if they still grow
In the old home, we were supposed to get old in
But the last time I saw you
You know that I get choked up, where does time gone?
'Cause she said onward and upward
Oh, Eliza
I'm good and gone, I'm good and gone
Oh, Eliza
She moving on, she moving on
Eliza
I'm good and gone, I'm good and gone
Eliza
She moving on, she moving on
Sado potato ate a raw tomato
In the backyard of our first garden
And everyone's afraid of the time
'Cause we all get luck form the vine
